Aglaia

I was slinking through the grass in search of a buck, but when I stumbled upon one by pure chance, as tracking was not my skill quite yet, my stomach ruined it. It rumbled loudly, alerting the buck of my presence and sending it into a frenzy of fear, scrambling away before I could lunge for the kill. Shoot. I huffed and plopped onto the floor, rolling over until I could see the stars in the sky, the light reflecting in my green luminous eyes. I lay there for hours, listening to the night life cry out in joy. A crackle sounded in the grass nearby, causing me to jump upright and into a pouncing position growling at the incoming threat. Upon closer inspection, I noticed that it was a male, a fairly attractive one at that. My fur raised and I awaited his actions with wary eyes. Surprisingly however, he shook his mane and puffed out his chest in a show of cockiness, to try and claim me I assume. But I was harder to get than that, no matter how attractive and, beautifully colored the Lion may be. He suddenly roared and stepped forward to sniff me when he tripped over his own paws, sending himself into a lump on the ground. "Hey hotshot, why don't you stop before you hurt yourself." He looked up at me huffing dissapointed at my rejection. "Now then twinkle toes, drop that pout and get over here, I never said I wouldn't join your pride."