Qinisela was out on his own today, having managed to ditch his rather annoying mentor, Jumaane the most annoying bird brain one could ever meet. And now, he could do all the things that he wouldn't be able to do if the bird was around. He spotted a small herd of gazelle near by, and grinned as he stretched his long legs out. If only he could've been born a full-blooded cheetah, his lion counterpart made him more clumsier than he would've liked.
He dashed straight at the gazelles, letting out a loud yell as he came their way. The gazelles scattered immediately, but that didn't matter to Qinisela because he already spotted the one he wanted to chase. The biggest buck. He skidded to a sharp turn, the gazelle starting to run in zigzags and was scrambling after the buck. Thankfully he had eaten a shortly before, so running so much like this didn't tire him out that quickly.
Kojo lazily laid upon a rock that sat within the tall grass. He knew it gave him a vantage point within the area while making him a known threat to any prey items, but that was perfectly alright with him. He wasn't hungry or in the mood to gave chase for any food items. No, he wanted something different. He wanted to hunt something for entertainment sake. He wanted a victim, something along the lines of his own kind, something to sink his pearly whites in to and stain them red.