Ayari gasped as he was awakened and looked to Zina. "Grey fur? Wait...Two of them?" Ayari whispered as he thought deeply for a moment, and he sighed. "Shwari, and Husudu. Jungle lions. You should be thankful they let you off. They usually don't give their prey a chance to think." Ayari murmured. "How did you get away?" Ayari asked as he tilted his head.
"Does that really matter Ayari? She's alive!" Siri said as she arrived on the scene as well, panting.
"Yes it does matter. Husudu doesn't spare anyone, but Shwari...He's a malicious killer with such a fake smile, you'd almost think he was an innocent cub." Ayari replied. "If he wanted her dead, she would be."
"Peh. He probably just WANTED her." Siri spat in disgust. She despised the filthy rogues of Maju's pride, treating lionesses as objects of breeding. Ayari shook his head.
"He isn't like that. Neither of them are. Don't tell me you are getting all bitter with males too?" Ayari said with a frown at Siri.