"It's just a torn suit, I'm not injured!" Lucas Walker turned to look at King Arthur, who was standing in the distance with the beast trainer. He feigned a smile, "That little rascal, his claws are quite formidable."
When he spoke, there was rare warmth on his face.
As if, Arthur was not a lion, but his own child.
Ivana Bennett turned her face and looked towards Arthur in the distance, "Are you training him?"
"Yes." Lucas nodded, "He's been here too long, I need to get him to better adapt to the savanna."
Arthur's physique was robust, and although the space that Lucas provided for him was big enough - frequently releasing live game for him to practice hunting to maintain his wildness - he had been away from his natural habitat for too long. From a pet to a wild creature, he had to learn to adapt to the environment, to really hunt, to survive in harsh environments...
In that world of survival of the fittest, surviving was not easy.
