For several minutes the ruckus of snarling growls and the roar of triumph coming from the male lion.   No doubt getting what he wanted to satisfaction.   Before silence would finally give way.   It is another few minutes before the two dire lions come trotting back into view of the camp and then enter camp once again.    All the way there the two rubbed affectionately back and forth.<br/><br/>Not knowing what is going on Kit looks at the others still remaining for the moment in her dire lion form.   While Tor would go and claim the spot under the large tree again and lay down stretching out.  But he keep his head up as he surveyed the camp and surrounding area with a watchful alertness.<br/><br/><br/>