The lioness stopped fighting, its body didn't move anymore. Alba embraced the animal and gave it a kiss between the eyes. Lealdade, the cat decided to name the other. And as they ate its flesh, its guts, its limbs, its heart and lungs, she couldn't help but only think something. "I hope your pride misses you"
(epic has been in my mind and Scylla is my babygirl's song)