Morning rose over the land and Kion was deeply having fun, cleaning Fuli's belly.

"You think you got everything of it yet?" Fuli asked amused.

"It's incredible how dirty you are," Kion teased, continuing his cleaning.

Fuli rolled her eyes and pushed his head away. "All right, cleaning master, I think you got everything."

"remember the time when we almost had to give Shida a Barth three times a day because he got himself dirty so much?" Kion asked.

"Yes, I do," Fuli sighed happily. "I'm glad you took him every time he got covered in mud."

"And you took him every time he got himself hurt," Kion smirked.

"Wonder if the new cubs will give us so much trouble than the ones we already got?" Fuli asked, looking dreamingly at him.

"Can't be more difficult than last time."

Fuli sniggered. "Right I really want to go for a walk," she said, getting up on her paws and quivering a bit. Kion looked at her with tension. She looked backed. "I'll be fine, I'll just need some support," she added, walking some hesitating steps forward.

"Fuli, are you sure about this?"

"Yes, I am."

"Oh, finally your sleepy heads are awake," Makini greeted. "I have been out collecting herbs and flowers while you two were sleeping," she added, tossing the plants from her and approached Fuli. She reached out her hands to take Fuli's paws, but the cheetah backed away. "Fuli, I won't do anything that hurts," she assured. "I'm just testing your muscles flexibility. You really landed quite hard, but with practice you'll be back in the field in no time."

Fuli sighed and held out her paw for Makini to take it. She took it, pinched it, ("Ouch") and continued to her other paw and legs.

"So, you two were going out?" Makini asked when she was done. "I'll only say the max Fuli can manage right now is to walk around the tree, nothing more."

"Seriously!" Fuli said annoyed.

"Yes, seriously," Makini replied. "You have to start small and work your way up."

"Fine," Fuli fumed, starting to walk in a wonky way. "You, coming?" she asked Kion, seeing he hadn't moved.

"Actually, Fuli, I think I'll go out hunting, you need strength too. I'll see you soon," Kion said, approaching her and giving her a long kiss before he turned around.

Fuli blushed. "Miss you," Fuli said awkwardly back to the lion.

Kion turned his head. "Not as much as I will miss your company."

Fuli blushed even more.

"Well two cats are in love, romance blooming on the savanna," Makini teased.

"Oh, shut up," Fuli sniggered, continued to walk in circles around the tree.

As the days went by, Fuli became more secure on her paws and she began to walk further, without Kion looking. She enjoyed Kion bringing her meals too large for her to eat by herself, but she began missing her cubs. It had only been Shida visiting her. None of her other cubs had paid her a visit and she didn't know if they were mad on her. Shida had been really pleased to see her, but the others hadn't had ambitions to pay her a visit yet. She had to know and if it meant she had to walk on her weak legs all the way, with a husband telling her to turn around at once, it had to be so.

One day Fuli felt like she couldn't keep the thought away and had to see her cubs. At least it would relieve her, but it would probably give kion a heart attack if he returned to Makini's trees without her being there, but she couldn't stay here any longer, she had to tell him.

Fuli looked up, and as if it was a coincidence, Kion appeared in the distance with a meal for her. He placed it in front of her and licked her ears. "For you, my love," he said.

She gave the dead antelope a glance and then began to eat, but she hadn't eaten a lot before she turned her attention towards Kion.

"What?" he asked, seeing she wasn't eating. "You wanted something else?"

"No," Fuli quickly said. "It's fine, it's just – I don't know how to say this."

Kion's cheery smile faded and instead he looked worried at her. He sat down beside her. "What is it?"

"I want to go home."

"But you are home."

"I mean back to Pride Rock," Fuli sighed, looking guiltily at him. "I want to see my cubs. I haven't seen them for a week and I don't know if they are mad on me or how they are – You haven't mentioned them – The only one I have seen is Shida and he seemed like he wasn't happy with his other siblings and-"

"But Fuli," Kion interrupted. "You can't walk that far."

Kion reacted precisely as she had expected. Fuli sighed. "It's not that far. I can do it," she said, getting up on her paws, so did Kion.

He went in front of her. "Fuli, you mustn't. You'll just overheat."

Fuli gave him a bemused look. "Kion, I'm walking, not running. I won't overheat."

"But you can't possibly walk that far," Kion said, trying to see sense with her.

She rolled her eyes, leaned in and kissed the lion. She retracted. "I appreciate you concern, babe, but I must see them. I feel guilty for abandoning them with you, all alone, without you being yourself," she said starting to walk.

"Wait," KIon said, getting up to her and in front of her. He had to walk backwards because she moved firmly forward. "You can't."

"If I collapse you carry me the rest of the way," she said firmly as if it was a command. The fire in her eyes said clearly, he had to obey, or else it would be worst for himself.

000

Moto was walking by herself, feeling a clench in her stomach. She was torn between staying Zira's spy or telling the truth to Kion's pride, facing to be exiled. She had saved the cheetah from dying but what if Zira found out? She would know it was her if she ever saw the cheetah again. She had to come up with a plan to make Fuli stay out of sight. She had to lie to Zira and confirm the lion she had feelings for wife was dead. But the clench in her stomach told her Zira would see her through, but if it was so, she was ready to make the sacrifice. She had messed up in the lion's relationship, so she also had to make it good again. She sighed heavily and began looking for the lioness. She made sure no one followed her outside of the borders. She didn't have to look very long to find her. Zira was drinking. From this view she looked like a normal lioness without the mental look in her eyes. She sighed and moved closer.

Zira raised her head. She could sense someone was closing in on her. She turned her head and her ears twitched at the sight of Moto.

"Moto, back so soon? What have happened-"

"It's the cheetah," Moto started, not knowing what to say more. "She – Kion found her. She's-she's dead."

"Of course, she is dead!" Zira barked. "I killed her!"

"I meant. Kion was in despair, he was really upset. He's still grieving."

"What a cry baby," Zira interrupted, pacing the ground impatiently.

"He just lost his wife," Moto said, feeling a weird chill down her spine. The lioness was so cold and emotionless, it was odd to her how she could even raise her cubs.

"I don't care, she was a cheetah, not one of us," Zira said firmly. "Lions should be together with lions and not mix with different cats. He's better off without her. So," she added. "Have you managed to get close to him after she is gone, comforting him and give him some-"

"I haven't been able to touch him emotionally," Moto lied. "He can't be touched anymore. I was too quick in the start."

"That was your own mistake, silly of you to think he would love with you already," Zira said annoyed.

"I thought I could tempt him," Moto said, almost on the verge of tears. "He was so angry on her."

"But they hadn't divorced yet," Zira fumed. "You were supposed to wait and continuing seducing him. Well, can be insignificant now. Go, go back to the Pride Lands and report back, if you get anything useful," Zira said, turning around, leaving Moto alone.

Moto's heart was pounding. She couldn't believe she had lied to Zira and got away with it. But she had a feeling the trickiest part wasn't over. Now she had to convince Fuli to stay out of sight and it was obvious Kion wouldn't leave her out of sight, so she had to talk to her while the lion would be there. But what if they found out she was a spy, would they believe her, or would they turn their backs on her, leaving her alone to taste Zira's wrath?

She went back to the Pride Lands and took some fearful steps towards Pride Rock before she heard familiar voices.

"Kion, I'm not overheating! But if you continue to jump around with your worries I will overheat with annoyance!"

"But, Fuli, be reasonable, Makini-"

"Makini said I could go longer, and so I have done without you seeing, and now I'm strong enough for this," Fuli fumed.

"But, fool," Kion said, jumping in front of her. "The steps to the rock are harsh for your paws-"

"Kion, just stop, okay."

Moto looked at them and thought if it even was a good idea to talk to them when they both were tempered.

"I won't, not before Makini says your healthy again."

"I am healthy," Fuli said a little hurt. "But I'm not getting any better at you coming up with your protection excuses and I think your fiancé wants a word with us," Fuli added, spotting Moto.

"What?" Kion asked perplexed. He turned around and immediately began to growl by the sight og her. Fuli just watched her with a stare filled with disgust and pity.

"So, how's the wedding plans going?" she asked coldly.

"Fuli I know you're-"

"Angry?" she yelled. "For you lying to me. You know, Moto I can't answer that question because I don't know if it's you or me, I blame the most. How could I not see through you wanting Kion for yourself!"

Moto stepped back. Kion wasn't making the situation better. His menacing stare and growl made her feel sick with herself, like he knew she was lying to them.

"You know what? I don't even want to waste energy on this," Fuli said, stating to walk. "Come on, Kion."

"Wait you can't show yourself," Moto blurted out.

Fuli paused and turned her face slowly. "Why can't I show myself?" she asked deadly.

"You just can't, you can't show yourself to Zira, she'll be suspicious."

"You bet I'm going to show myself to that ass of a murder," Fuli barked. "She killed my mother and tried to do the same to me!"

"I know, I'm sorry. I told her you were dead, you just can't show yourself to her," Moto said, not realizing she exposed herself.

Kion stopped growling and Fuli looked puzzled at her for several seconds. "You told her what?" she asked puzzled.

"I told her – I told her you were dead," Moto repeated.

"You little, spying ass of a lioness!" Fuli yelled. "You have been on her side the whole time? It wasn't a coincidence it was Kion you fell for, was it? That witch told to go for him because he was married to me, right?"

"I'm sorry, I regret it so much, it's all my fault," Moto cried.

"Kion made a loud snarl and raised his paw. "You slut!" he yelled. He was about to lash down on her, but Fuli stepped in his way. "Get out of the way, Fuli!"

"No, Kion, she may be a spy, but she has lied to Zira."

"So, she claims," Kion hissed. "Just move, so I can give her what she deserves. One fewer, what does it make in difference?"

"A lot," Fuli said firmly, looking the fiercely lion deeply into the eyes. "If we kill her, we are no better than Zira. Just remember who it was who taught me that lesson. You," she added, pinching his chest with her paw. "Moto might be a bad lioness, but we can't go down the same road as Zira would."

Kion gave the lioness a last snarl and walked away.

"Hey, wait up," Fuli said, hurrying after the lion. Not giving Moto a second glance. "I need my support," she teased, trying to make the lion feel better, but he just stepped out of her reach. "Listen, Kion, I get you're angry, but you mustn't let your emotions get ahead of you. You are my husband and right know I need the Kion I know, not The Fiercest."

Kion didn't reply, so Fuli had to continue.

"You feel fooled, right?"

Kion replied with a low growl.

"I know how you must feel, it's not a nice feeling."

Kion made a grumpy sounding noise.

Fuli gave up talking to him and slowed down. She didn't want to walk beside the grumpy husband she fled from. She had hoped he had started to be honest with her, after she told him how she had felt, but apparently not.

They climbed Pride Rock and Fuli stepped lightly towards the entrance, eying her cubs. They looked back.

"Mom!" the four of them exclaimed in surprise. They ran towards her.

"Oh, cubs," Fuli sighed happily, hugging them. They didn't seem mad at all. "Where have I missed you guys. I'm so sorry I ran away, I should had stayed, your dad must have had a hard time with the four of you," she added, looking guiltily at them. She eyed them one by one to get a better look at them. She noticed Akisi's mane was going down across his eye again. "Oh, Akisi, your mane," she said, starting to lick his mane.

"Mom, get off, I want it to look like that," he said annoyed, pushing her away. Fuli reached out a paw instead to fix his mane and that was when he noticed something was wrong with his mother's face. "Mom, you – you got a scar," Akisi pointed out.

Fuli looked embarrassed and held a paw up to her eye. "Yeah, Zira's work, don't worry, it will go away. Besides, your father's scar was worse," she teased, giving Kion a grin.

The cubs looked from their mother to their father.

"You had a scar too?" Shida asked surprised.

"Oh, he was really afraid of it," Fuli teased, leaning against the Kion. Kion sneered and walked into a far corner, not saying hello to his family.

"What's up with dad?" Tasha asked puzzled, looking at him.

"Oh, he – he just realized the girl he flirted with was a spy," Fuli replied unimpressed.

"She – what – who?" Amara asked puzzled.

"Moto," Fuli replied drily.

"Fuli, you're back!"

Simba, nala, Kiara, Kovu and Tani was approaching as well.

"Yeah, I'm back."

"Sweetie, we we're so worry," Nala confessed, hugging her.

"I'm all right, Nala," Fuli thanked, letting go of the lioness.

"What was it you said about Moto?" Tani asked, looking puzzled at her friend, and eyeing the scar without adding a comment about it.

"She sort of, turns out to be a spy for your mother and has used Kion to get information out of."

"She did what?"

"She used my son to get information out of!"

"Yeah, was bit of a shocker for us, too," Fuli replied, looking over their heads to look at Kion. He didn't look back but starred into the wall.

"But how didn't we see her through?" Kovu asked.

"She was quite cunning. She must have arrived just at the right time when Kion was angry at me, perfect cover to use his anger to tell her what she wanted to know," Fuli theorized. "She never met any of us, except for me."

"Oh, if I have met her, I would have seen that prick through," Tani snarled.

"Easy, sis, Kovu said.

"We can't have her here," Simba said. "She has to be exiled."

"Wow, honey," Nala said. "This is not your decision anymore."

Nala focused her attention on her daughter, so did everyone else. Kiara seemed to notice and looked puzzle at them. "Wha – why are you all looking at me?" she asked puzzled.

"As queen, it's up to you to make these decisions, honey," Nala replied.

"What? No, I can't possible take a decision right now."

"You have to," Simba said firmly. "We are at war against Zira, and if she has spies in out lands, we need to punish them."

"But we can't just exile her," Kiara said. "Zira will get suspicious and there is no way telling what she would do to her."

"You can't be serious," Tani said. "That bitch is the reason your brother's wife almost died!"

"Easy, sis."

"As much as I hate it," Fuli said slowly, focusing her attention on Kiara. "I have to admit Kiara is right. We can't exile her, and she also was the one who found me. Kion told me. She also lied to Zira about my death, so I have to stay out of sight to keep Moto's little secret hidden from her."

There was a moment silence.

"So, we let her stay?" Tani asked in outrage.

"Seems like it," Amara replied.

"Look, it's been a busy day, let's think this through tomorrow," Nala said, giving Fuli some telling eyes that indicated she should talk to Kion. She nodded.

"Okay, cubs, I think me, and dad wants some time for our self, so you four don't stay up all night, I'm warning you, I got a scar, I'm your evil mom now," Fuli said, trying to look intimidating.

"Whatever," Shida said, rolling his eyes, heading outside with the three others.

Fuli looked merrily at them until they were gone. She walked towards Kion, who had laid himself down on the floor. He looked angrily at her.

"Hey, handsome," she greeted, laying down beside him and nuzzled herself against him. Kion moved away from her. Fuli gave him a hurt look and decided not to question him more. She instead laid her paws around his head. "You know you are really adorable when you're grumpy," she teased. Kion moved his head away again, but Fuli was still clenched to him. "Good night, grumpy," she whispered, kissing his forehead. Kion made a grumpy sounding noise as a reply.

Fuli was awaken by someone placing her head a bit hard on the floor.

"Wha?" she yawned and opened her eyes. Kion was about to leave, not noticing she was awake. "Kion, where are you going?"

Kion stopped, turned around. "Oh, I-I," he said shamefully. "I'm just starting patrol, you stay here, I'll get one of the cubs to bring you something."

"But I want to talk about yesterday."

"But I really won't," he replied angrily and left.

Fuli frowned. What's up with him? She got up on her paws and walked insecurely outside, greeted by the sunlight. She stood there for some time, enjoying the warmth.

"Morning, sunshine."

Fuli opened her eyes and saw Tani approaching her.

"Tani, how are you? I didn't got to talk to you yesterday about-"

"I'm fine," Tani said quickly, before Fuli gossiped along. "Keep your voice down."

"What, is Tiifu around?" she asked, frowning. "How did it go? Did you talk to her at all?"

"Shh," Tani whispered. She looked nervously around if anyone had heard her. "Come on, let's go," she whispered and jerked with her head.

"Oh, I don't think Kion would like for me to go away from Pride Rock," Fuli worried.

"Your holy husband isn't here, so let's go," Tani whispered annoyed.

Holy? What did she mean by that? Fuli wondered and followed the lioness. They had walked some distanced before Fuli opened her mouth. "So, have you talked to her at all. Tani didn't had to say a word. Her face expression told everything she wanted to know. "Look, Tani, if you don't tell her, she won't know, and you won't get it better with yourself. It's not that difficult."

"Difficult? Tell me have you ever been in love with another female?" Tani hissed. "It's not simple, okay. Yeah, you love a lion, but he is a male, it's different. Besides if he hadn't told you the wedding was cancelled you never had the change to tell him."

"I just want to help, Tani, I'll get why you attracted to her, she is pretty," Fuli confessed.

"It's not just that," Tani hissed. "She is graceful, perfect in anyway and she sniggers like a girl."

Fuli made snort and tried to hide it behind a cough. "Sorry," she apologized by Tani's glare. "It's just funny you're attracted to someone who is so much not like you."

"Urg," Tani said. "How am I ever going to tell my cubs?"

Fuli looked comforting at her. "Just say it like it is."

"Yeah, right, "Oh, hey sons, by the way, I'm in love with your aunt's best friend"," she mocked. They remained silent for some time. "Oh, look, who do we have here," Tani said bitterly. "The prince of Pride Rock, doing his duties, neglecting his wife once again."

"Honestly. What is it you have against him? Fuli asked hurt.

"He just seems to neglect you. He is all around you when something happens to you, but slowly he is back at being leader of The Lion Guard, ladies' man," Tani spat.

Fuli looked disapprovingly at her. "For your information, I can tell you, Tani, Kion didn't neglect me at all. He has been caring-"

"What about when you were mourning the loss of you mother? Didn't help you that much, did he? Or what about Moto, a bit shameful I suppose, knowing he has leaked information to my mother."

"I'll suppose he his angry with himself," Fuli said pathetically. "He just has a hard time coping with it."

Tani rolled her eyes. "Yeah, why don't you ask him about if he really regrets his deeds?" Tani snarled, walking away.

Fuli looked hurt but did as Tani advised. She strolled down to her husband and the rest of The Guard. "Hey, honey, lots to look after without me?"

Kion jerked, turned around to face who was calling him. "Fuli, what are you doing here? You should stay at home."

"I'm not allowed to visit my husband on work?" she teased.

"I just don't want you to overwork your legs," he said, running up to her. "Why are you hear?" he repeated.

Fuli looked down. "I want to know why you were so distant last night."

Kion looked puzzled at her. "I was angry at Moto, of course," he said like it was the most obvious answer.

"And no others you might have hard feelings to?" Fuli asked.

"No, who should I be angry on other than her?" he asked, but Fuli could tell he was lying.

"Yourself?" she asked.

"Why would I be angry with myself?" he asked angrily, stepping a bit away from her, so he hadn't to look at her lie detecting eyes. "I'm not the one who is guilty. She is the one who has leaked information about us to Zira. And what about yourself? You didn't follow my orders, you didn't act when you should, you have low-self-esteem when it comes to express your feelings!"

"Low-self-esteem?" Fuli repeated bewildered. "What about yourself, Kion? You can't even admit you made a mistake, all of a sudden it's Moto's fault when you were the one going out with her because I wasn't being your obedient wife like I'm always supposed to be!" Fuli said furiously. "I thought you were lion enough to admit your mistakes, but no, when someone is worse than yourself, you can just throw the guilt on someone else's shoulders, right?"

"Fuli, I didn't mean-"

"No, there are lot of things you don't mean," Fuli hissed. She brushed away a tear. "I thought you had changed, Kion. I thought you wanted to be a better self," she added, turning around and storming away.

Bunga made whistle sound. "You handed that nicely, Kion," he said unimpressed.

"Oh, shut up, Bunga," Kion said annoyed. "You're not married to that difficult girl."

"That difficult girl is your wife, Kion," Beshte reminded. "Whatever you said really hurt her, and she got a point. You pull yourself inwards when you make a mistake that has huge consequences. But you have to do it to her. She is your wife and she better stay with you."

"Beshte is right, Kion," Ono added. "She is open to you, so you should show her the same openness."

"You're right, guys, I really was a jerk to her," Kion confessed. "What should I do?"

"Easy," said Bunga. "A big meal, romantic light and she is yours."

"Right," Kion said a bit doubtful.

000

Fuli entered the Pride Rock cave in a furious mood. "That little-" she fumed.

"Hey, aunt Fuli!"

Fuli became conscious of her surroundings and forgot her bitterness. It was Malkia who had got her attention. "Oh, hey, Malkia. How's it going? Have your parents redeemed your grounding?"

"Not exactly," Malkia said with an embarrassed smile. "But I thought if you had time to teach me-"

"I certainly have something to teach you," she interrupted. Her bitterness was back. "Whatever boys might say to you, then don't bite on it. They are just as weak and stupid as they look."

"What?" Malkia asked confused.

"I'm just saying if a guy accuses you of something, it's not true. Tell them of and start treating them like they treat you," Fuli said.

"What? But I thought we should treat each other as we like to be treated ourselves," Malkia said. "So says mom."

"That's not how you get boys attention. You have to be rough and cool," Fuli fumed. Lionesses began to look at them and Fuli could feel the tension in their gazes. "I can teach you how to hunt, that way you'll be able to take any boys meal in front of them, showing who owns hunting."

"Mom, could I have a word with you?"

Fuli turned around and saw Tasha looking puzzled at her. "Not now, I'm giving-"

"It's very important," she interrupted.

"Fine, what is it?"

Tasha jerked her head, indicating she should follow her outside.

"So what is it-"

"I have been out, and I ran into dad. He is looking for you. He says he got something to say," Tasha said concerned. "Is everything all right between the two of you? You seem really upset."

"How can I not be? Your father is guilty in telling Moto all our secrets, but he refuses to admit it now when Moto confessed, she is the spy!" Fuli said furiously.

"Dad probably want to say sorry."

"I don't want him to say sorry, I just want him to be honest. I could see he was lying, but he refused to admit it."

"You told him that?"

"Yes, but he accused me that I had low-self-esteem because I wasn't expressing how I felt."

"You need to be the bigger one of the two of you now, you know that?" Tasha asked. "You need to see him and confront him again."

Fuli looked firmly at her daughter. "No, I will not. If he was just half the lion he was meant to be-"

"He is, mom, you know that. You wouldn't had fallen for him if it wasn't for that," Tasha blamed.

She was right, but Fuli didn't admit it. "Listen, I'm not doing it for his sake but for yours, if he-"

"He won't," Tasha assured. "Now get a move on, it's getting late."

Fuli brushed her paw across the cheetah's forehead and gave her a smile. "I won't be gone for that long," she assured and headed out.

It didn't take long to find Kion, Fuli had an idea where he might be, and as she had guessed, he was laying on the rock beside the lake, and beside the rock was a dead zebra. Fuli made eye contact with him and he smiled at her. He patted the rock, indicating she should join him.

"Come to join me at dinner, fool," he teased. Fuli rolled eyes and turned around. "Wait, don't go Fuli, I want to apologize," he added, running in front of her, blocking her way.

"Get out of my way, kion," she said angrily.

"Will you just listen to what I have to say, I want to apologize for acting like a jerk earlier."

"Oh, you don't say so," Fuli mocked. "Was that the big brain of you that came up with that fantastic idea to put up a romantic dinner? You must really be proud of yourself."

"We talked about this yesterday and-"

"Oh yeah, because I so much understand grrr, snnll and your growls," Fuli said annoyed, walking away.

"No, wait up, Fuli," Kion said, blocking her way again. "I know I made a huge mistake. I know it's was my fault Zira got the information she wanted," Kion confessed.

"I won't disagree in that," Fuli said firmly.

"I just felt so deceived. First, I think I have found a friend, then she wants to mate with me and then she turns out to be our enemy's spy! I know you must absolutely despise me for being so stupid," Kion confessed, taking his eyes away from her. I haven't been a good husband at all. My father would never do such a thing to my mother."

Fuli smiled at him. "You know why I love you, Kion," she said with pride in her voice. "You aren't this fierce, strong lion as your title indicates. You're sweet, insecure, passionate and you know when you made a mistake," she added, facing him and pressing her head against his. "That's why I married you, Kiongozi. You see the goodness in people, you trust them."

Kion turned his head away. "Yeah, but sometimes it turns out to be the biggest mistake of my life."

Fuli pulled his face back to hers. "Don't say that," she said after, kissing him.

"Come on, we better get home. Nobody should see us out here," Fuli added.

"It's all right, I told Tasha we would stay out together for the night."

Fuli smiled at him. "You're really treating me like a queen, Kion, but I really want to go home, and if Zira sees us, which she is not supposed to, then it looks really bad for us, so come on, my fierce boy, lead the way."

Kion gave her a teasing smile. "I fought hard for that zebra, I'm not letting it go that easily," he said, running back to the zebra and began to drag it.

Fuli watched by amused. "And the prince got his wife and his price on the same night," she teased.

"Yep," Kion said pridefully as he began to drag the heavy zebra away.