1/29/2026, 11:30 PM
uhuru watched for his signal, not from the herd but from sarabi herself. a flick of black-backed ears, a curl to her tail, the pretty muzzle lifted to scent -- all these things might choose her quarry. in the end it was a glance, and the steady look of her green eyes brought the lion in sunlit exposure to burst cover.
grasses broke. the air splintered. he landed with lunging paws and picked up a growing thread of speed, angling so that he could thrash the creature in sarabi's direction.
around them, the wildebeeste scattered in haunting bawl.
grasses broke. the air splintered. he landed with lunging paws and picked up a growing thread of speed, angling so that he could thrash the creature in sarabi's direction.
around them, the wildebeeste scattered in haunting bawl.
