Breathing in deep through her nose, Iesha calmly strutted about the fighting area. She trained more than a Cubsitter really should, but her blood was in the battle! Especially with all of the activity going on in the pride itself; it was hard not to feel as if her blood were pumping up.
She prowled the area, her scarf flapping against her neck. There were a lot of lions in the area, but most were muscle bound idiots who couldn't hold their own against her if they tried. What she wanted was something new; someone with pep!