Mia had just been to see her father, as she did every so often, and it had put her in a fantastic mood. She was truly grateful that he was approaching old age with minimum pain. He wasn't ill, he wasn't miserable, he was full of love and memories of all his children. She hoped she would be the same as she grew. Still a relatively young adult, she was in her physical prime.
Her hunting had got significantly better, and she began to use it as a way of escaping, to enjoy the hunt more. She was yearning for her own family, but knew it would happen eventually.
She had chosen to stalk for prey further away from the Prideland dens today, as it was impossible to do so any closer with the sheer amount of others. The pride certainly had grown!
Her limbs moved powerfully through the dried grass, maroon eyes scanning the whole area for signs of life, edible ones, that was!
