Parthenia raised one orange paw to her mouth, licking it absently. She'd just managed to chase down some prey for herself. The leftovers were a few feet away from her, still a few scraps of meat left on the bones. One green eye opened to watch the scavengers high above, circling the kill, finally drop down to pick at it once they guessed she wouldn't be returning to it. Closing her eyes, the bright lioness went back to cleaning herself. She had her fill for today. She never did eat much. It was a small animal. Not the size of a zebra or buffalo or anything like that. Large enough for a single feline to take down easily on her own.
Placing the paw back firmly on the dirt below her, she stood up. A few of the birds looked up and flew into the air, thinking she was about to scare them away. Once they saw she only turned her back on the kill, they settled back down around it. The yellow form walked away from the pile of scavengers. Her tail swished to and fro, kicking up a little bit of dust as it did so.
