"Here. Take her to the Pride Lands. She'll be safe there." "What?! Will she even make it that far? And what if they don't accept her?" "They will. Trust me. I've heard many stories about them. If they can accept a whole other pride they almost went to war with, they can accept one harmless hybrid cub."

"Ok, fine... I'll leave with her at noon tomorrow. That way I'll reach the desert at dusk. But her and will have to sleep all of today to have the energy. Or at least me so I can carry her." " Very well then."

-The Next Day At Noon-
"Farewell... Shani."
"To you too. And to the little one. Goodbye...

...Chumvi...

... And Ambar."