Nguvu huffed. "Well, Kubwa, you can stay. I'm not," he growled, beginning to pad down the mountain.
"Good riddance," Chaltuu muttered as she watched the light-hued male storm away from the territory. Their pride didn't need any more males. It wasn't that she was against them, but there were so many. Enzi, Hamadou, Kane, Jase, Enzi's sons, and now Mabruke and Kubwa. Eight males. It was rare for a pride to have that many males in it, as rivalry was common.
