Dowager Huntress Tilva

Goodnight, Tilva, rest easy my love. <3

Tilva awoke in a strange land. long grasses surrounded her and stretched far out to softly sloping hills. A Gentle breeze caressed her cheek. She stood and began to look around, the ache in her joints seemed to have vanished late in the night, she felt free.

She turned towards the breeze, warm familiar scents wafted towards her, a young, cub-like purr rippled from her jaw. With leaps and bounds she found herself in a long awaited presence. Her chest heaved as she leapt into Khepri's embrace, like a young cub, she pressed herself into Khepri's fur.

"Habibti!" Khepri purred, her voice soft and gleeful,"You've made it! We've been waiting for you"

Tilva looked around, Valina and Condonnytha beamed at her and excitedly touched their noses to hers. Much older lionesses approached and introduced themselves, their accents we're much more refined than the accents of Roest's kin. They spent quite some time catching up before Tilva began to really settle in and ponder...

"How am I here, Khepri? I joined The Pride late in life."

Queen Kemalangan spoke in place of Khepri,"Vision brought you," The Queen motioned towards a small creamed colored lion with one eye.

Tilva thanked her profusely and invited her on a hunt, Vision politely declined and bid her farewell before disappearing into the foothills.