Kivuli

You are grooming yourself when a soft sound of rattling echos around the cave. You stop and look up to see a reddish lioness scored with black stalking past you. You see the cause of the rattling is a silver chains tastefully adorned on her back and forelegs. She is surrounded in an ominous cloud. As she comes closer, you notice the twin green rings stabbed into the females ear and the small ticks on her face and belt. Her scars are exceptionally obvious against her dark fur. A large crow follows her while laying its pin-sized eyes on you. A smaller white and caramel starling grips her shoulder while presuming itself and you scramble back as she marches past you. You still bump against her tail and she violently growls at you. Her claws are unsheathed and glisten in the light. They looked like they had been dipped in black ink. You quickly run off as the female aims a good swipe at your face.