The Cub Stayed Beside the Trapped Lioness Until Help Reached the Grass

“Then how do we get near her?”

“We don’t,” Emma said. “Not until we understand what that log is doing.”

Joseph motioned Mapalo to the left. Mercy shifted behind a thorn bush and finally brought the spotlight up, not on the lioness but toward the grass beyond the clearing. The beam stayed low and pale, enough to catch eyes without blinding the animals.continue reading …