She Drove Into the Flooded Habitat for One Lioness, but the Male Lion Was Guarding More Than Her Body

“Come on, little man,” Caleb whispered.

Cinder stepped down.

His front paws landed first, then the rest of him followed in an awkward tumble that would have been undignified if he had possessed any dignity yet. He shook his head, sneezed once, and marched toward Juniper as if the fall had been part of his plan.

Boone saw him.

The great lion went still.continue reading …