by Hopeflower » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:17 am
The sleeping, pale mother-to-be was enjoying a series of very peaceful dreams. In one, she and Nguvu stood at the mouth of the cave, looking out over their new home. Mahu and Night were playing with Lusa by the pool. She couldn't see Kubwa or Amani, but she could smell their scents. A few familiar-yet-not scents also lingered, but she soon found the source and felt fierce pride and joy flood her. A few small lion cubs were tumbling about in play; at least one of them must be white, as she glimpsed flashes of the color in the bundle of tawny fur. As she craned her neck, trying to get a better look at the cubs, the dream changed.
Now she was looking at the future she wanted for her sister; she could see Amani and a male lion that looked a lot like Kubwa, curled up together in the shade of the trees. As she watched, the lion leaned forward to lick Amani's ear, and Uzuri caught a glimpse of her sister's slightly swollen stomach as Amani's happy voice reached her ears.
Uzuri let out a faint, content sound in her sleep, relaxing even further if it were possible. In a distant corner of her dreaming mind, she knew it was just that; a dream. But it was a dream she was reluctant to let end, and hoped would become reality.
"Gotta have a little sadness once in a while so you know when the good times come."
"Talent is a pursued interest. In other words, anything that you're willing to practice, you can do." ~ Bob Ross
"The future is always uncertain and painful but it must be lived." ~ Unknown