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Cyren stumbled lightly, before he pushed her back, lips curled into a smile as he pounced on her before he walked into the dens, head held high.

The dens where the rest of the Pride slept were simple, small caves that extended under Pride Rock. Well insulated against the weather, it seemed as if the caves could hold a great number of lions and lionesses if it ever came to that. Cyren had marked his own den with an X, above the door...but plenty others were still open for Artemis to choose from.