by Labatis » April 21st, 2015, 3:57 pm
The carcasses cleared up fast, but seeing some extra scraps made Angus feel slightly annoyed. If anything was left over, it would result in scavengers such as.. hyenas. A growl escaped his throat instinctively. He despised hyenas, just as every other lion did. They were natural born enemies, after all. Angus shifted his gaze towards any tree that caught his eyes, in search of a place where the last few scraps would go. Granted, lions weren't the best at climbing trees, and a leopard could easily go and steal it, at least there wouldn't be much to fight about. If a hyena were to get it, however, there is a high chance that they would start a small fight before fleeing. Dirty fleabags..