Bringing with us the luck of the trolls, we met up with lions the first evening, three of them, mom with her two adolescent cubs. They were not a part of the larger pride, and the ranger thought they were trying to start their own little one, which they would have to try to discourage sooner or later.
This was the sister. She did not even look up at us as we came barging down the road. My favourite was this guy, the 'alpha male'.
Not quite grown up yet, though. You got to love the mohawk:) Makes you feel he is in that awkward stage of late teenager.... poor guy. Living with his mother and sister, trying to be in charge. Not easy.
This was the sister. She did not even look up at us as we came barging down the road. My favourite was this guy, the 'alpha male'.
Not quite grown up yet, though. You got to love the mohawk:) Makes you feel he is in that awkward stage of late teenager.... poor guy. Living with his mother and sister, trying to be in charge. Not easy.
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