Blacktail Deer Plateau I killed Mufasa

She saw the ledge ahead of her. Junior had no idea that she'd been here just last night, spouting nonsense, urine and vomit everywhere. She made a beeline for it, suddenly certain that she could leap right off it and into the river unharmed. In her current state, she didn't realize that there was a swath of hard ground between the plateau's base and the river, nor that the heights would kill her regardless of her landing pad.

Just as she came within five feet of the precipice, something struck her from behind and to the left, causing her to spin around to face backward even as the momentum from the impact shoved her closer to the edge—and over it. Nothing but open air yawned beneath her and some survival instinct sprang suddenly into action, urging Junior to hook her claws into the rock and hang on for dear life. The end result was that she dangled over the flatlands below, her legs kicking in open space and causing her grip to shift... and begin to slip.