It was an easy kill, or so the two lions thought, but in the quickest of instances the tides turned for a...much more confusing track.
The calf bleated tiredly, his energy clearly waning. While strong and surprisingly nimble for their girth and size an olidosapux was not meant for long run, and this infant was surely reaching the end of his.
A rock soared into the fray of three creatures, bonking one of the lions directly onto the heading and causing her to skid to a stop, shaking her head in confusion and letting out a growl of frustration.
As this occurred the other female, still on the cafl's heels was suddenly bombarded from the air by what the lion could only assume was a shadow. Claws raked her face, aiming for her eyes, and suddenly what had been on the verge of a simple hunt had changed into something else entirely.
The little Olidasapux, tired, hungry, and confused, simply kept running, no thanks to be given to Eida or Arckhebohn, and now they faced a new challenge: The lionesses.
Arckhebohn would find the element of surprise most definitely on his side in this battle against the lion. True she was large and fierce, but currently his opponent had no idea what was a occurring. She snorted and snarled in confusion, head turning this way and that to try to avoid the talons as best she could, eyes closed as they tried to scrape her sockets.
The other lion, however, had only been struck with a rock. Hungry and furious at the loss of its kill, was searching the grass. She saw the bird, but smelled something else. The grass too tall to see the forms it could be hiding, silent paws stalked toward Eida's location, a low growl erupting from it's owner's throat.