Hungry eyes
September 16th 2014 The lioness ambled out of the gully, blood on her fur. She had just fed, but her greedy amber eyes indicated she wanted more. She padded towards her jeep, muscles rippling beneath golden fur, and lay down beside us. I could have touched her. I wanted to stroke her, but did not fancy returning home minus an arm.
Lions know they are the boss. They have an arrogance and self-assurance that is envi
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