Thread:A Friendly Lion/@comment-27624599-20160514234644/@comment-27624599-20160515021635

"Just down the slope should work," Ushidi replied enthusiastically. He flexed his claws with anticipation as the trio of lions padded down the hill. Trying to be inconspicuous about it, he allowed his gaze to roam over Badilifu's muscular frame, taking in her thick fur- clawing may be difficult, I'll need to strike hard, use my teeth as frequently as I can-, her sharp claws-  I'd better do my best to stay out of range-, and other such features that could give her advantages, also taking note of potential weaknesses.

As they neared the bottom of the slope, Ushidi crouched, bunching his muscles, then sprang, launching himself forward. For a fraction of a second he was airborn, then his paws stuck the dry, grassy earth at the hill's base. He whirled to face Badilifu, green eyes bright. "Whenever you're ready," he told her, dipping his head. Perhaps it wasn't wise to allow his opponent the first move, but Ushidi believed in chivalry, regardless of how much he wanted to win the fight.