(B)Ujuzi

Ujuzi is friendly when spoken to, but doesn't go out of her way interact with her pride members. She stays near them and often in their circle, but she's never really with them. She doesn't come off as shy, she simply seems bored and disinterested in her life. Ujuzi came from a pride of spotted lions but has never mentioned why she left of what her pride was like. She keeps to small talk and friendly chats, but never anything too personal.

4/8/18: Ujuzi was completely impartial to Grheene's death. She didn't know him all that well, all she did was hunt for him. They never actually shared a conversation more than a couple of times. While the rest of her pride is grieving Ujuzi busies herself with hunting in order to avoid having to talk with or counsel anyone.

4/16/18: Carswell III's death had no effect on Ujuzi. The two lioness barely interacted and were on different hunting teams. Ujuzi attends her ascension out of respect.

4/25/18: With Queen Fantasia dead, Ujuzi sets her eyes on the new and inexperienced king. She fights with the other lionesses over his attention and time as each of them attempts to become his queen. Having birthed Trevelyan's first sunset coated daughter, Ujuzi naturally thinks she should be crowned queen, but Trevelyan doesn't see it that way. While he loves his sunset daughter more than the others he doesn't feel the same way about Ujuzi. He told her the same thing he told Ndege. She was too old for him and true love wasn't there for him. Unlike with Ndege though, Ujuzi holds her anger inside and leaves him. She tries taking their daughter, but Jata refuses to go with her. Facing reality Ujuzi realizes she truly has nowhere else to go and so returns to the pride and the king who jilted her.

4/27/18: Ujuzi is disgusted with Trevelyan's wedding. If it wouldn't be considered treason to not attend, she wouldn't have been there. She hated everything about the wedding, especially the unfairness of it all. She wasn't that old, they could have had at least 5 good years together and even if she was old, she was the one to birth the sunset daughter he cooed over so much. That alone should have made her queen. She was better than the rest of the riff-raff. But nothing could be done now, or could there?