"They're here, easy to find between us. It'll be fun." He offered the lovely lioness a wry grin. He didn't usually have trouble finding toys, not with his foresight, but it would be infinitely more fun to do with a playmate who shared in his love for blood, fear, violence, and hate. It was so unusual to find likeminded lions. It was almost difficult to know how to act around her. His tail flicked this way and that as his thoughts and feelings wandered. Surely there was some hapless beast nearby.
"Then lets go, lets go hunting for a new friend." He chuckled, an insidious sound, as his paws began moving of their own accord. He limped, but the pain from their fight was a deliciously wonderful one. He'd sit and groom the wounds to keep them from becoming infected once he had some time to himself.
