It was the final match...
...for third place. Tsi-Tsi wasn't entirely certain why he and Dhahabu had to take this to the bitter end, but in for a feather, in for a rock, right? Everyone's attention would be on the two lionesses combatting for the winner's prize and bragging rights.
Well, at least he'd made it this far, right?
At this point, the yellow lion had given up on winning. He just wanted this whole Sky Ceremony to be over so that he could relax a bit. Except for his bruises. And scratches. And scrapes. And pulled muscles..
