BlueSilviLion

Almasi stretched her paws out as she yawned widely; a bit worn out from the hunt she had just led. As one of the senior members on the pride's hunting team, she had her own small group of three young lionesses that she was teaching to hunt.   And boy, was it tiring! So, here she was now, resting under a nice shade tree. She had considered sunning on the flat rocks, but she was warm, and shade was much nicer when you were warm after a good run. The lioness lay down in the soft dust, closing her eyes and letting her mind wander. That is, until she heard pawsteps approaching. She didn't open her eyes, but her nose and ears honed in on the appr