[@Blueflame]
Juma smiled up at him, but instead of going to a tree, she decided to stay where she was. She closed her eyes and began counting, not moving from her spot until she was sure both were hiding.

Wanga ran over to a rock and hid behind it. She layed down so she could be well-hidden. [i]I'm ready.[/i]
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[@Mike the Bloodwolf]

At the first question, Roho chuckled lightly. He was right, Crimson was red. It made him wonder how many lions were colored as oddly as this one and the one he met. "Okay, you got me there." Roho then listened to the second question. "No." He nodded as he listened to everything else that was said. "I think that one just didn't like cubs." Or at least, that what it seemed like, but he shrugged as if he didn't care what the blue lion thought about him. 
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[b]Meanwhile[/b]

Malaika had gotten a bit closer to the bushes, but had yet to find her mother until her nose led her to one bush in particular. [i]Aha![/i] She stopped sniffing the ground and went behind the bush before pawing her mother on the tail. "Found you!" She ran back out of the bush with her mother following.

Maisha sat down before smiling down at her daughter. "That was good. Trusting your nose will come in handy once you're old enough to hunt solo." She smiled as she taught this to Malaika.