Chapter 2:

Gela rushed along the path of the lions carefully towards the habitat of the Ghana lions. At dawn, it encountered a lame hyena. Fortunately, it ran fast and did not become Food for that hyena. The prairie night is always full of mystery and unexpected danger.
When Jella returned to the lion colony, the lionesses and cubs were dozing off. Lions are living creatures at night, and their dormant time during the day. Gela straddled the lions one after the other, during which the one-year-old lion cub, Reddy, woke up, glanced at Gela with his sleepy eyes, and closed his eyes again.
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Like a symphony, the snoring of lions is intertwined in this space.
Jella was so tired, she found a corner and fell asleep.
It doesn't know what it will be when it wakes up waiting for it again, maybe hunger, maybe blood, maybe death, but now, it just wants to sleep well.
Lions are not like humans. They need to eat every day. After a full meal, they can not hunt for two or three days. But it was clear that the amount of food yesterday did not satisfy the lions. When the second dusk came, the two lionesses urged the lionesses to embark on the journey of finding food again.
This time, they set the target as a single adult male wildebeest. Several lionesses lowered their bodies and quietly huddled in the grass, waiting for a fatal blow to the target. The wildebeest leaning down to drink water seemed to feel the approach of the crisis. He shaved his hoof uneasily, his muscles tightened, turned his head and ran toward the opposite direction of the lion encirclement.
When the lionesses saw the trail exposed, they no longer hid. Their speed was comparable to a blast, and they caught up with the wildebeest in an instant and blocked it in the middle. The wildebeest watched the sculpting circle of the lionesses getting smaller and smaller, and mournfully, using their horns to support the belly of a lioness, the lioness hurried away, and her sister seized the opportunity to bite the horn Horse's throat.
"My God, his crazy appearance is almost insufferable." The lioness, who was attacked by the focus, said with a lingering fear, that it was not fun to be broken by a wildebeest.
"Dear Mela, let me remind you that even the weakest prey will try to make a counterattack before dying. I hope you can have a better memory next time, don't be so careless, you don't want to be like Lily It ’s the same, it ends up being a pile of minced meat?

"Hey, don't compare that guy to me!" Laura Mela licked her hair and said dissatisfied: "Lily is a monster at all! The cubs she gave birth to are the same!"
"Okay, let's say hello to Ghana and Ryan over for dinner! The big guy we hunted today is enough for us and our children to eat enough." The elder sister Ai Shier seemed to think something, revealing a A disgusted expression on his face: "Oh, of course, so is the little unlucky egg that always follows us. Whoops? Where did that little unlucky egg go? Why didn't I feel it?"
"Who knows! Maybe it's not hungry today, maybe it's been taken away by something." Jones said unconcernedly.
Soon the lionesses gave up talking because a lame zebra passed by their side.
This zebra looks old, and feels far less acute than when it was young, otherwise, it will not enter the siege of the lion group without knowing it.
Of course, the lionesses will not let this prey come to their door. You know, they prefer zebra meat to wildebeests. When wildebeests and zebras appear together, they will undoubtedly give up wildebeests and choose zebras as the target.
A hunt began quietly again. The zebra's hoof was very powerful. The lions had suffered a lot because of their hoof in the process of capturing the zebra. But today this zebra is old and frail, and his lameness limits his speed. The lions dominate him without much effort. Soon, he fell into a pool of blood and became a delicious dinner for the lions.
After lame, Ghana and Ryan lay on one side in satisfaction, lazily snoring, watching the little lions jump on the zebra and ate with joy. Ghana suddenly said, "Where is Jella? Why didn't you see it? Now that you have enough food today, why not ask it to eat together?"
"Brother, you are so kind. What do you care about?" Ryan said: "That little cub is three years old! It shouldn't get any care at all! Instead, we should drive it out of the lion group as soon as possible. ! "
"But it hasn't grown up yet ..." Ghana frowned, thinking of Gera's shape that hadn't changed in two or three years, and swallowed without saying: "Forget it, let it go. If it comes over Eat, don't stop it. "
"I see, my dear, how happy I should be if you could divide your mercy towards Jella by one and a half cents to our children!" Lioness Aisher rolled her eyes.
The other lionesses also agreed, and they had been dissatisfied with Gela who had followed him for leaks for a long time. But Ghana didn't speak, and at best they could only exclude it, ignore it, and dare not expel it in private. You know, the anger of a male lion is not something that every lioness can bear.
At the same time, Ghana and the lionesses remembered that Jella was taking a nap in the nest. The golden lion cubs fluffed into a fluff in their nests like fur balls. Its small body was undulating slightly, and its ears twitched from time to time. If you get close to it, you can also see two transparent bubbles rising from its nose.
A burly man approached the lion's lair silently. Although he looks so strong, his steps are lighter than a cat, and he makes no noise as he walks. In front of the sleeping "hair ball", he stared at the "hair ball" for a while, stretched out two fingers, and scratched the fur behind the pile.
‘Furball’ was finally awakened. Its little paw fluttered wildly in the air, but grabbed the air, and its brown eyes slowly opened, staring angrily at the man in front.
A man, just like when he became a human, had two pointed ears on his head and a tail trailing behind him. Jella opened her mouth and looked at the man in surprise: "You ..."
The man raised an eyebrow: "Why, you don't know me anymore? Little thing, yesterday you laid a trap for me to step in, and then I laughed at my heart while watching me struggle. Let me guess A moment, what did you think of me at that time? The trap that the rabbit wouldn't step on, this stupid stepped in, eh? "
"No, I don't miss you that much, how dare I ..." Jella was crying without tears. This man turned out to be Pascal, the lion who accidentally got caught by him yesterday! It didn't even realize his breath until now. Oh my god, what is it doing! How can it think that it can sit back and relax when it offends Pascal?
Jella carefully scratched the man with a wild and handsome face. Yesterday he didn't bite his throat, so did he make a knife today?
God knows, it really didn't mean to offend this big guy! If he knew that this big guy was coming today, he would have to go out to hunt with the Ghana Lions. Although it is said that Ghana and Ryan are not Pascal's opponents together, but there are lions, this big guy will be cautious, right?
"But you watched me struggling there and threw the knot on me yesterday, and it took me a while to break away." Pascal's head was close to Jella, and his face even touched it. With soft fur, from this perspective, Jella could clearly see Pascal's sharp teeth even when he turned into a human form: "You said, how can I count on you, little cub?"
"I ... I'm not delicious!" Jella was almost frightened, its realization stared firmly at Pascal's sharp teeth, and it could even smell a trace of blood from Pascal's mouth: I ... I'm really not delicious! "
Oh my god, who will tell it?
"Are you?" Pascal looked at the cub in front of him with a playful look, and then said with disapproval: "You are too young to fill my teeth, and you have to grow up to make my food. Some. By the way, what do you think of the hare I gave you yesterday? "
A chill rose from the tip of Jella's tail and spread all over it. It thought that the hare was sent by Pascal, but did not expect it would be for this reason ...
Pascal was very angry at what made him step on the trap. He wanted to get revenge on it, so he planned to fatten it and eat it ... This feeling of hanging a sharp blade on his head that I do n’t know when will fall Oops, Jella withered all of a sudden, it seemed to be able to foresee how she would be ripped in the future.
Is it that he lives desperately to be eaten by this big guy one day? Jella thought sadly. If so, then it would prefer to keep the current shape and never grow up.
After being intimidated, Jella shook her head, and the entire lion was stingy, unable to lift his spirits. He even forgot to ask Pascal why he, like him, could become a human. For the young lamb that Pascal left for him to eat, it has a psychological shadow. As long as the day comes to mind, it will fall into a pool of blood like this little lamb, and it will tremble as another lion's dinner.
The Ghanaian lions are back. Every lion is fully fed and content today. But when they returned to the den, they were taken aback: "This is the breath of Pascal!"
"Did Pascal fail to annex our territory the last time, and this time attacked again?" Ryan said in a panic. Since the last time he was nearly slap-pasted by Pascal, he has a deep fear of Pascal.
Aishr frowned at Ryan. The lionesses all like brave and strong male lions. Ryan's kind of counseling really does not please them: "I think Pascal should just come around and go around , Didn't think to occupy here. You see, Jella is still in the nest well. "
Seriously, rather than continue to rule the lions by the Ghanaline brothers, she expected Pascal to really fight. However, at that time, her little baby was going to suffer. Asher lowered his head and licked the face of his younger son, Reddy, and waited.
Ghana glanced into the lair and saw a small figure, suddenly relieved. They all believed that if Pascal intended to occupy their territory, Jela's life would never be left.
"Oh, what did I see, a little lamb?" Reddy slowly paced closer to Jella. It's two years younger than Gela, but it's about half as tall as Gela: "How did you get it? You know, the gazelle is fast! Mothers, they have to be around to catch it!"
"If you can catch the prey yourself, you should leave, dear nephew." Ryan glanced at the little lamb that fell to the ground: "You know, you are three years old! It's time to go out and make your own Now! You can't always live with your brave parents! "
As if also realizing that he looked too shameful just now, Ryan now settled on the elders' style, let alone how much he looked.
"This is not what I hunted," said Jella. "This is ... it was left by the lion that day. Maybe it was full and didn't want it."
In any case, Jella will not leave the lion group for the sake of face, only with the lion group can its life safety be guaranteed. What's more, there is now a male lion staring at it outside of the Ghana Lion Lions.
"Hah, Pascal throws his unwanted food to the door of our lair. Do you believe that?" Lane said ironically.
"Enough!" Ghana said, "I think this should be Pascal demonstrating to us. Don't get too close to Pascal territory recently. Okay, so be it."
Ghana still has some majesty in this territory. After speaking, the other lions did not say anything. Ghana just walked to the place where he usually rested, proud like a king.
In the process, he didn't even look at Jella and the little lambs on the ground, as if they were worthless existence.
Gela is grateful to his father. Although he has always ignored him and never cared for his father, it is because of Ghana's acquiescence that he can survive the shelter of lions.
But when will the lions protect themselves? If this group of lions knew that they had offended Pascal, they would have driven them immediately without mercy, right?
Jella glanced at the little lamb under her feet, and dabbled back to where he was lying, and shrank himself again, making a decision silently in her heart. When it grows enough to protect itself, it must run away before being eaten by Pascal!