Sarabi slunk further into the long golden grasses, emerald eyes paying close attention to the beasts that would bring her sustenance. Uhuru was nearby, his immense form surprisingly elegant and nimble. He would make a fine hunting partner, perhaps something more. Closer she stalked the quarry, limbs equally tight and also lumber, ready to spring towards the prey at any given moment.

Timing was key here. One wrong step was defeat in her eyes. Carefully stepping over rocks and other debris, she made her way towards them as close as she could. One by one, the wildebeest dispersed and came closer. One in particular caught her attention. Sarabi looked to her companion, hoping that he caught it in his sights as well. It was now or never.