Rayie
Rayie had been sitting alone for many months now, having heard nothing from her companions and still not having met her father, she had become bored and resentful, remaining hidden in the shadows of Pangea along with her feline companion.
Though suddenly it seems that her boredom will come to an end. Whispers carry through the canyons of Pangea, notifying her residents of the upcoming change, which was much-needed change.
The lioness stands up quietly, stretching out her back when her mind is suddenly flooded with an invitation, a smile quivering on her conscience as curiosity slowly sends her toward the origin of the message.
Her Lynx companion exercises a lot more caution, even though they had recently developed a strong bond, the lynx was still very wary of Rayie and so stayed quite a distance behind her, letting her do all the work.
The lioness arrives quickly, observing the mare as shadows and creatures twist and turn around her. Rayie sits down nearby, her ears perked as she listens to the mare and her short speech.
Rayie finally rises after a moment of consideration, a smug expression laden across her feline face.
"I will stand with you" she growls, her expression now dry as she steps forward.
"It is about time that Pangea becomes alive again" she almost barks, excited by the new prospect of the mare leading her home.
