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It was early afternoon and the skies were clear. The sun was warm on the painted lion's back as he made his way towards a vantage point near the border of the pride. His tail twitched behind him in anticipation. Tabari's eyes narrowed as he surveyed the lands.
There was no point in waiting. He knew what was to come, and he was prepared. He let loose a roar as a call to challenge and he waited.