Starglow Basin Panthera Leo

He nods, and after a moment offers his own name. "Arslan." He was unsure when he began to use his surname, yet it felt right rolling off of his tongue. Leandros was much too regal, but Arslan simply meant lion. It was much more suitable.

The man, Soto, tore into the carcass and so the lion followed his lead. The meat was a taste like no other, something he wished to savour from the moment it hit his tongue.

Carefully he eyed his companion. He could only hope that he was correct in his assumption that he would be willing share.