Layra

Layra was up early to check on tuini and little tuft once she was sure the two would be alright she released a wake up roar. It was time to hunt. She wanted that stag or someone from their herd. If that stag wasn't dead he had to be close

Azulon woke he moved to join layra. He hadn't delved into eatting yesterday cause he respected his leaders.

Tuini, Little Tuft, & Others

Tuini had little more than grumbles to offer his sister. His head was still throbbing, and the punctures ached something fierce. But he had survived through the night, and with a bit of rest and food, the aging cat would soon be on the mend.

Though Little Tuft was slow to wake, he at least had a hearty purr to greet his niece, and a fond nuzzle against her chin. "Morning, Layra." A hearty meal didn't seem to improve his energy or add anything to his bony frame, but the lion seemed otherwise content and soon dropped his head back down on his paws to resume his nap.

Fairali and Autumn Sun were soon up and stretching their nimble limbs. Neither had touched what remained of the stallion's corpse during the night, and were ready and eager to join their leader in a hunt this morning.

Little Rufflan also joined the party, having been out most of the previous day, missing both hunts. The lynx popped down from the top of the cavern roof where he'd been sleeping, and joined the waking cats.

Outside, Summer Storm had no friendly nuzzle or engaging chuff to offer Layra or his pridemates. The surly young liger merely watched in silence as the others woke and began to gather for the hunt.

Layra

She nuzzled little tuff back and her brother. She stretches. **We will be a few hours the carcass should sate you three till we are back** she said. She then began to move out if summer didn't come he would be exiled. She lead the way

Autumn Sun & Others

Spotlight gave Layra a wordless nod, while Little Tuft murmured to his leader, "Travel safe."

Autumn Sun and Fairali followed after their leader, with Rufflan bounding eagerly after them.

Oracle

Oracle followed leisurely after the group, her wide paws falling into the tracks left by the many cats in front of her. She was well rested an energized after yesterday's meal, and felt just about as eager as Rufflan for this distant hunt.