At dusk we bashed away through some really dense mopanie eventually come into a clearing where Manyari was panting away and with her stomach huge. She must have a kill.
Searching around we found the zebra. It was still fresh and probably only killed a few hours before we got there. No doubt the zebra had stumbled onto the lions in the dense mopanie.
Manyari and Magwaza fed on and off through the night, while in the distance the males called to the west. The girls weren’t responding. They plan to keep this kill to themselves.
We left them at dawn as I’ve got piles to do in the office before leaving later today to South Africa.
Mark Van Der Merwe, my new assistant, will be sure to keep Wildcast going in my absence.