Dahlia raised her head as she caught hold of a strange scent. Someone was on her land. She growled and began stalking the stranger, following their scent all the way to a small watering hole. But she stops suddenly when she sees the small lioness lying injured at the water's edge. She wanders up to the smaller lioness and gently licks her face, hey there, kitty, she says softly, are you alright?
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