red ribbon lion king

Chapter 19 Taking in the Hyenaless Male Lion
The afterglow of the setting sun covered the earth, and the scorching temperature dropped.The moist night wind blows from the back of Kilimanjaro Snow Mountain, seeps down from the leaden clouds, and rises up from the deep cracks in the ground.The blades of grass, curled up into sticks to resist the scorching sun and water to evaporate, slowly unfold, stretching the slender hairs between the veins, and greedily sucking the slightest amount of water in the air.

The red streamer curled up in the grass, her eyes seemed to be open or closed, and she still looked sluggish.Frustrated Lion Syndrome, not only did not improve, but continued to deteriorate.It's really a serious illness.The wasp-waisted lioness is anxious, distressed, and helpless.

At this moment, a male lion came from the direction of the Bhatia Desert. The setting sun stretched its shadow very long, walking slowly and heavily.

A wasp-waisted lioness tearing at a baboon raised her head alertly, watching the approaching male.An unusually thin body with protruding ribs, a tail hanging between the crotch like a dead snake, a muzzle like a bitter gourd with folds and sunken, and a bare neck, isn't it the male lion without hyenas that was almost accepted by the red ribbon last time? ?Yes, that's right.Although there are many unsuccessful male lions in the African savannah, most of them still retain some manes, and there are very few male lions that have lost all their manes.The characteristics of the hyena male lion are so obvious, it will not be mistaken.I remember that time, the red streamer wanted to carry out scent recognition on the hyena-free male lion, but it was messed up.Unexpectedly, I would see this hyena-free male lion again.

The hyena-free male lion came to the scent boundary and sniffed, as if looking for something.

I haven't seen this guy for a while, and his spirit is even more depressed, and his image is even uglier: there is a boil on his buttocks, festering and festering, flowing with dirty blood and yellow water; his bare neck is wrinkled, skinny and fleshy, weak; The eyes are full of turbid yellow, and there are a few flies that like to suck and peck, flying around in front of its eyelids. It shakes its head from time to time to disperse the annoying flies; the belly sticks to the spine, and the saliva overflows from the corner of the mouth from time to time flow out.It is entirely conceivable that this guy's situation has not improved during this period of time, but has even worsened.

The eyes of the male lion without hyenas fell on the red streamer, and his miserable face glowed with joy. He let out a soft growl, as if seeing a savior, and impulsively took two steps forward.

The red streamer also seemed to recognize the male lion without hyenas. He was lying listlessly on the ground, but jumped up, his mane became compact in an instant, and his eyes were shining brightly. The long-lost male lion's demeanor was mysterious at this moment The ground has turned.

For the hyena-less male, it is grateful to recall that Red Ribbon almost accepted him into the pack, and perhaps retains the hope that he will be lucky enough to be included in the pride by the territorial and female Red Ribbon Come, end the life of wandering and wandering, so seeing the red streamer breeds a kind of joy of rescuing the dead.

For Hong Piaodai, when he recognized the male lion without hyena, he naturally recalled the glorious time. At that time, he had a territory, a lioness and offspring, and almost succeeded in taking the male lion without hyena as his helper. Suddenly, time seemed to turn back, and he was a majestic lion again, so he burst into a lion's demeanor in an instant.

The hyena-less male lion stepped into the scent boundary with one foot.A fly stung its eyeball, it shook its head to drive away the annoying fly, squinted its eyes, and suddenly saw the wasp-waisted lioness not far from the red ribbon, as if hit by an invisible stick Head, vomit, let out a groan, hurriedly restrained his steps, and immediately put on a posture of turning around and trying to escape.The last time it was bitten and driven away by a wasp-waisted lioness, the memory was still fresh, and it had to be worried.

On the other side, the red streamer miraculously erupted from the male lion's demeanor, which went out like a shooting star, his mane became loose again, and his eyes dimmed again. He glanced timidly at the wasp-waisted lioness, bent his knees, and turned his body again. Lie down limply.

Alas, the old problem of frustrated lion syndrome has been committed again.

At this time, the wasp-rumped lioness can easily drive the hyena-free male away with a loud roar.It hates the slovenliness and ugliness of male lions without hyenas, and it doesn't like other male lions to interfere with their family life.It wanted to roar, but the surging and majestic air flow had jumped from its chest to its throat, and rolled from its throat to its lips and teeth.Suddenly, its eyes lit up, and for some unknown reason, an inspiration came into being.If it retains the hyena-free male lion, let the red streamer carry out scent identification with the hyena-free male lion, that is to say, let the hyena-free male lion submit to the red streamer, perhaps, it is a good way to treat the frustration syndrome of the red streamer male lion Nourishing medicine.

It thinks that if other male lions take refuge in the red ribbon, it may help the red ribbon restore the self-esteem and self-love of the head of the lion group; being supported by other male lions and worshiped by other male lions may help the red ribbon restore the majesty and self-confidence of the king .Facing the sluggish red streamer, it has no other way to go to the doctor in a hurry. It is worth a try.Even if it doesn't work, there's no harm in throwing away the prescription—just drive the hyena-less lion out.

Once she made up her mind, the wasp-waisted lioness immediately swallowed the roar that had rolled between her lips and teeth, shook her body, changed her disgusted expression into a soft and charming one, and swished her tail gracefully.

——Oh, if my husband wants to take you into the lion pride, I can't object.

The male lion without hyenas stood on the scent boundary line without moving, still turning around and trying to escape.It was bitten and driven away by the wasp-waisted lioness that time, the impression was too deep to forget, who knows whether the softness on the wasp-waisted lioness's face is a disguise or from the heart, it is most likely a kind of anesthesia tactic , let it relax its vigilance, and then rush up and bite it when it is not prepared.It has to be done with care.

The red streamer looked at the wasp-waisted lioness with distrustful eyes.For it, when it was proud of having a territory, lioness and offspring, it wanted to take in a hyenaless male lion as an assistant, but was rudely blocked by the wasp-waisted lioness. Now it is the loser in the status contest, let alone It is hoped that the wasp-waisted lioness will allow it to accept the hyena-less male.The soft expression and the flick of the tail are probably a trap, don't be fooled.

Although a lion is an animal with vocal cords that can produce sounds, it is far behind the language function of humans. It can only express emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy with prioritized roars. At most, it can express hunger, dryness, etc. Thirst, cold, hot, courtship and other limited meanings, unable to accurately express complex thoughts with sound.Therefore, lions use body movements more to convey information.This special language system is called body behavior language.

The wasp-waisted lioness can't tell her delicate heart song, she can only express her thoughts with behavior.It bit off one of the baboon's arms, held it in its mouth, shook it slightly, and walked slowly towards the hyena-free lion.In order to show that it is not using fishing tactics, it walked and blew the sound of purring from the corner of its mouth, a bit like a human singing a ditty, and swishing its tail in circles to prove that it has no desire to attack.

A bewildered look appeared on the face of the male lion without hyenas.

The wasp-rumped lioness stopped five or six steps away from the hyena-free male lion, fearing that the distance would cause misunderstanding.It shook its head, one, two, three - with a strong throw, it threw the baboon's arm in front of the hyena-free male lion.This behavioral language could not be more clear, willing to let hyena-free male lions share territory, food and water.

The red streamer was full of surprise, and kept scratching his nose with his paws, as if he suspected that he was dreaming, and didn't believe that what happened before him was real.

The wasp-waisted lioness turned to the red streamer, lay down, licked and kissed the red streamer's body, with an air of dependence and obedience.That is telling the red streamer: No matter what decision you make, I will obey unconditionally.

Although the male lion without hyena looks ugly, his mind is not too stupid, and he quickly understood the intention of the wasp-waisted lioness, with the corners of his eyes raised and his mouth open, showing an expression of overjoyed.It adjusted its posture, smelled the baboon's arm, looked up at the red ribbon with inquiring eyes, and seemed to ask: Am I really qualified to eat this piece of meat?
This guy, quite understands the rules of respect and inferiority, and knows that all actions must be approved by the head of the big lion.According to common sense, only those who are accepted can have the right to enjoy the food of the lions.

The red streamer stood up, looking at the hyena-free male lion on the scent boundary line, but its body turned around in circles. It could be seen that it wanted to recruit the hyena-free male lion into the group, but was worried that it would be attacked. The wasp-waisted lioness interferes and is therefore somewhat hesitant.

The wasp-waisted lioness put her head against the waist of the red streamer and pushed in the direction of the male lion without hyenas.

Go, go, for the prosperity of the lions, you should have a good helper!

Only then did the red streamer take a step towards the hyena-free male lion.

Before the red streamer came to the front, the male lion without hyenas crouched obediently and greeted it with flattering eyes; as soon as the red streamer stepped on it, it stretched out its tongue to lick and kiss the red streamer over and over again. The instep of the streamer expresses admiration vividly; the red streamer straddles it, pours hot urine, and recognizes the smell, and it sighs gratefully.

If she had agreed to take in the hyena-less male last time, maybe the red streamer would not have lost so badly against the invading yellow mane and braided male, thought the wasp-waisted lioness, and hopefully from now on, the red streamer could Get rid of the shadow of failure and shame, and regain the courage and confidence to fight against fate.

(End of this chapter)