Giada planted her rump down on the ground staring at her kill that she had just taken down. For a small cheetah she was quite proud of herself she had taken down an adult gazelle all on her lonesome.
Now however she was looking at a giant piece of meat that she wouldn't be able to eat on her own. For a fleeting moment the white and green cheetah's mind drifted to the litter of two that she had left with the hybrid male. It had been an odd litter, a cheeton female and a cheetah female, both looked a great deal like their father. Giada was sure the male was taking care of them, she gave her head a quick shake, there was no point in thinking about them Chozi had wanted to raise them so much and really she wasn't exactly the mothering sort... maybe one day her maternal instincts would kick in.
Polette