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Iesha ******** loved babies.
The more she thought about it, the more she found that the babies didn't even necessarily have to be cubs. She was an avid fan of pups, chicks, tadpoles; what have you. Spending more time in the rogue lands gave her more chances to see said babies when the mothers allowed her, but it also meant that she had to give up her post as Cubsitter. It was probably better this way, anyway. The Firekin mothers hadn't exactly been climbing over each other to have her as a family sitter anyway.
Knowing her "father" and his c**k, though, meant that Iesha would soon have little half-siblings running around in no time. That was just as good as anything, really. It gave her a chance to coddle something that wasn't some grumpy a** red male (take your pick - she traveled with two). Now what she needed was a good, solid meal and somewhere warm to nap. Luckily for Iesha, her senses picked up the trail of a fresh kill and found a nice little cheetah who kindly ran the ******** away when she chased it. A kill was still a kill, no matter whom she stole it from.
The only problem now? A rather large, rather dark lioness who had caught onto the fresh meat as quickly as she had. It made Iesha cautious, but it didn't take away from her insane grin, "Step off grandma, you could stand to lose the weight anyway!"