Meesei nodded. "Yes, Colors is with Ahnasha's group. They should be back shortly, I would imagine. Once everyone has returned, I am guessing you will be taking us to your clan?" She asked, directing her question towards the new pride in general.

Vilana stepped forward. Although, even after her long discussion with Uthri on the subject, she was still somewhat nervous to address the Champion. "Yes...I am Vilana, the leader of this pride. The clan is a few hours from here, straight to the north. I will take you all directly to our leader, Ri'nakhad. I am sure he will be relieved to see you. All of the clan will. Our situation has been desperate ever since the attack."

"It is my aim to eliminate the threat of the enemy in this area entirely. With luck, you will be able to rebuild your clan once again." Meesei responded. Shortly afterwards, Meesei's group started on their dinner, just as all of the other groups had after their return. Their food supplies were running low once more, but since they would finally be meeting up with the clan, they would be able to restock soon.

It was about half an hour before Ahnasha's group made it back to the camp. Like most of the others, her initial reaction was one of relief. "Oh, thank Hircine. We found them, didn't we?"

Colors too replaced his fatigued expression with a smile upon seeing Vilana's pride. However, the moment Vilana saw Colors' face, she stomped over to him with a scowl on her own. 

"You!" Vilana shouted angrily. Then, just as she promised, she slapped her hand across his snout hard enough to be heard clearly through the entire camp. 

Infuriatingly for Vilana, Colors' reaction ended up being an even wider grin. "Ah, well, I probably deserved that. But you...it's been [i]so[/i] long since I've seen you, and I don't know how you've managed it, but you're even more beautiful than I remember. I was so worried you didn't make it. I still find myself thinking about you from time to time, about that wonderful night..."

"Gah, shut it you slimy lizard!" Vilana yelled.

Despite Vilana's anger, Colors still maintained a smile. "I can stop speaking, but I have to say, now that I've seen you again, I don't think I will be able to stop thinking about your stunning and powerful form. It was hard enough to get you out of my thoughts before."

Vilana growled and stormed off, while Colors walked away in a somehow even more upbeat mood than before. When he neared Uthri, he leaned in close to her and started to whisper. "What's her name, if I might ask?" He asked, pointing subtly to Vilana.