The lions were picking up speed. Was something wrong? Was the bite getting worse? Oh dear,spike would never find her now. The creepy lion that had put herbs on her in the dumpy place was also picking up speed. The bite was aching now. She had never been so fast,probably because spark had never picked her up. Her stomach growled. She was an aphid,smart but annoying. Was she annoying? Her stomach growled. She wasn't smart,knowing that she couldn't speak. Her stomach growled. Dangit, WHEN WAS SHE GOING TO EAT SOMETHING?!?!? Her stomach growled.

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Xanthe had took an the ball of sweet herbs back to his warm pile of rocks and carefully placed them in between the rocks. Every bug he saw,he snatched it and crunched it in his mouth. Honestly,what could go wrong with eating random bugs? By the time he was done putting the sweet herbs in place,he stunk. Literally,as if he just sat in poo. "Dangit,I ate some stinkbugs." He growls. Was he supposed to drink something? Maybe barf or poo? Nope,his stomach was full of bugs. Oh well,it'll go away.

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Krishma walked into her den and sat the cub down on her bed of moss and dried grass. She sniffed around her den and when herring the cubs stomach growl grabbed some leftovers from a hare. Her food from last night was kept clean but slightly cold in the dry den, pushing the softer, boneless parts over to the cub she turned to face Crowley. “What kinds of herbs do you need? We have meny different kinds in the territory. And i gathered some when I was out exploring.”

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Crowley | 4 years old | Male | Rank: Loner | Bisexual
Crowley sat down and looked at the lioness "I don't know the names, just know what herbs I need by what they look like" he spoke calmly. He wasn't no healer but he does do a good job at it due to his back story. He spoke again "give me all the herbs you have and I'll pick from there."

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Krishma nodded and dumped out her side pouch, marigolds and other sented herbs tumbled out, along with aloe and similar succulents. She stared them out on the stone floor with her paws, Remembering the jewels she picked up from earlier. On her way to the cubby in the back where some dried herbs where kept, she dumped the jewels in a pile. Dragging over the most promising herbs she dropped them in front of him. “This is what I have, it’s not much but I hope somthing in here will help.”

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Crowley | 4 years old | Male | Rank: Loner | Bisexual
Crowley looked down and started digging, he found some he needed but some that he couldnt find. Though he found similar replacements for the ones that wasn't there, he began mushing the herbs together to create a muddy ointment, He then put some aloe juice in it and mixed it together. After he was done he knew he had the right mixture as it was a green muddy color that he remembers well. He grabbed a leaf and dug it under the mixture, grabbing it and walking over to the cub. He set the leaf down and dipped his clean paw into the mixture and put it on the wound. He spoke to Krishma without turning away from the cub "this will stop the venom from further spreading, the body should take to the mixture and cycle out the venom from the wound. It will take a couple days though, but for the most part the cub will be fine now."

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(Dead?)

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(Yup been waiting for a reply for salems situation and still havent gotten one)

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Oviyan found Salem in the last page, it may have gotten buried tho))

Krishma let out a sigh of relief. Releasing a breath she didn’t notice she was holding Untill now. “She will be fine then?” She asked, casting a grateful look at Crowley. “Could I repay you with a meal?” She added, trying to find a way of keeping him around longer. She knew that the pride needed a healer. And maybe if he hangs around for a bit, he’d want to join...
and, since Krishma knew a little secret about the young king Oviyan, she felt that the two should meet.

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Crowley | 4 years old | Male | Rank: Loner | Bisexual
Crowley looked at her and spoke "That's not necessary, but if you wish to repay me then I suppose its fine" He sat down and looked at the cub for a second and back to the lioness. He knew it would take plenty of meals to get back to a normal weight as he is skinny to the point you could sort of see the ribs. But he best do get the meal now that way he doesn't have to hunt for himself.

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“Ok, stay here a second. I’ll go grab something.” She gestured a patting motion with her paw befor standing up, she turned to walk out of the den. Exiting the den she made her way to the kill pile, And picked out a gazelle. She picked up the prey and dragged it back to her den, getting a few odd looks on her way. When she reached her den again, she dragged the gazelle through the opening and dropped it neatly in front of Crowley. “Enjoy.” She said, smiling and moving to sit a little ways away, giving him space to eat.

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Crowley | 4 years old | Male | Rank: Loner | Bisexual
Crowley watched her leave and return with a Gazelle, He began to tear into the carcass and munched on the juicy meat, he lifted up and spoke while chewing "Thanks". He swallowed and continued eating. Once done, all that was left on the carcass was some meat but mostly bone.

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She stifled a giggle at the male, turning to smile and tidy up the leftover herbs. When he was done she turned back to face him, “have you been in a pride before?” She asked kindly, her head cocked slightly to the side trying to think for a good way to ask him. “You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to,” she added, curling her tail over her dark paws and resting her eyes on his form.

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Crowley | 4 years old | Male | Rank: Loner | Bisexual
Crowley looked at her and nodded and spoke in a twisted yet calm toned voice "Yes... Long ago, My fathers pride... That cursed pride has fallen to the ground. They all was slaughtered for their wrong doings and way of living." He felt no shame in telling, but yes it has been that long since he has been in a pride, ever since he became 2 years old. He did end his cursed line but his pride still runs in his veins, that he could never get away from.

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Aphid was feeling a bit better now,but she was panicking. Was spark going to rush out of nowhere and attack these lions? Oh dear, spike could be at the den any moment now! She had to get back,although it seemed quite imposible to drag herself back. Well, Mybe she could fight spike if he came for her? Nope,impossible. Could she do it? Maybe she should try to talk.
Aphid bared her teeth,trying to look like spike. She flopped down, trying to warn them of spike

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