Bellini

You hear chattering from a nearby tree. As you approach, you find Bellini smiling and talking to prey of various sizes. When she sees you crouch in the tall grass, her smile falls and in its stead are sharp teeth and lips curled in a growl. You tilt your head, curious, and your ears clip. She snarls and bats the air with her unsheathed claws, daring you to come closer.

The huge beast behind her snorts and stomps the ground with its hooves. The zebra and the giraffe look at you nervously; the birds chirp and you see movement gather in the tree above the small gathering. You deem it best to back off. You snort and turn tails, to check on the rest of your pride. You turn to glance one last time at Bellini, and you see a big raven placing a pink flower by her ear.

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You were enjoying a nice sunbeam when something began clawing your tail. Ah, it's Bellini. Ouchie, please leave some fur on there, little one.

You learned long ago to not headbutt Bellini too over-enthusiastically. You still have a tiny scar under your mane from last time.

Bellini bounded towards you to greet you with head nuzzles. You had to calm yourself for a moment after you automatically thought that grin was a snarl.

As you approached, Bellini yawned and batted at you sleepily. Man, those teeth are impressive even when they're lazy!

As you pass by after typical greeting, Bellini watches your butt carefully only to bite it and run away! Oww.

You couldn't help but wonder why everyone seemed to be snickering at you today. Is there something on your face? Bellini looks a little too innocent.

You learned long ago to not headbutt Bellini too over-enthusiastically. You still have a tiny scar under your mane from last time.

You went up to munch more on a carcass you started eating yesterday. As you bite in, a spider suddenly scurried out of a hole in it! You heard Bellini cackle nearby. Thanks for the heart attack.

You learned long ago to not headbutt Bellini too over-enthusiastically. You still have a tiny scar under your mane from last time.

A group of hyenas harassing the pride at the border fled in fear at the sight of Bellini's feral snarl! You both feel quite proud.