That's a whole heckin lion

“Maybe” he said cooly as she mentioned being the talk of the trees. She already spoke like a Songa, which made him grin. Instead, he said, almost slyly. “It’s going to be hard to beat that Jagaur I tore out of the trees and skinned, but I’m hoping I can manage” he boosted, eyeing her sideways. Would she be upset that ‘he’ had killed a big cat? Of course, it wasn’t the whole story, but it was close enough to it, right?

“Oh?” he asked, thoughtful and curious. “Well ghee, I mean I couldn’t help you if I was down on the ground, these giants all look the same to me here” he said, definitely a lot more slyly this time. He had a feeling the two of them could come to an arrangment.

He balanced himself, pushing his weight back and forth as Cannival shook herself, and wasn’t bothered the least by it. He waited until the tidal wave of moving cat was done, before he made his next fishing attempt.