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She nodded and headed off towards the basking rock she was laying upon, and rolled around on her back. The sun hit Doli's dark gold pelt so perfectley the lioness was a brightly colored blur from afar.
Milo finished his meal, leaving the bones for the buzzards and heading towards the pride to seek it's leader.
He was a large lion, not huge, but well built. A thick curly mane of ebony-brown adorned his head and scarless, he walk with the confidence and foolhardiness of youth.