Danya

The Zebras' neigh and snort as they hoof at the ground.

You watch them hungrily. Having not eaten in 3 days, you almost can't stand to wait and strategize.

Your stomach rumbles and growls as you watch a young foal prance around before nipping his sister's mane.

There is nothing on your mind, aside from the food in front of you, and just as you are about to pounce, a heavy weight falls on you and knocks your breath out of your lungs.

You snarl and rear on the attacker, to find Danya standing there with a grin. You reach up and swipe her across the face angrily, only thinking about how hungry you are and how the Zebras' are now hundreds of feet away.

You don't even begin to think what would've happened if a group of enemies snuck up on you like that, right then.

She wilts and looks sad, and you feel regret, but you also are still hungry.

Danya moves to the side and shows her fresh kill. It seems to have been drug over, and with how big the Antelope was, you guess it was quite the task.

Frantically, you look at Danya and go to apologize, but she grins big, shows off her big teeth, and pouces you to rub her body against yours with happy little purrs.

You guess she doesn't mind too much.

With a pushing rub back to her side, you make your way to the carcass and chomp down.

Danya soon joins you in making a big dent in the Antelope's side.

And if a little of the blood on her face isn't from the Antelope, well, she doesn't seem to mind.

-Written by Keira #216750 (PM me to ask if I'll write something for your lions! It usually costs money, but if I get super invested in it, I'll discount it!)