He stared at the lion for a long moment before turning to his monitor.

He glanced at the man in the red jacket, then back at the lion.

She smiled at the young lion trying to wriggle his way under the rocks.

One man used the butt-end of his pistol and struck at the lion from behind.

She brought the horses round in a hard left-hand turn then drove them forward straight at the lion and its victim.

Pete looked at the big lion sitting placidly near its owner.

The two are secretly laughing at the lion and his poor stealth kills.

Lorie ran around him, and growled at the male lion.

A wise man does not throw stones at the sleeping lion.

Nicholas's breath caught as he looked at the crowned lion, rearing.