It was mid- day and Diego was out hunting away from the herd. He had caught a gazell and was just finishing the carcass. Then he smelled a saber. Another female saber. It wasn't very strong, but it was there. He started getting closer. He was very close when he reached a river. He crossed it by rocks and was ready to attack. He roared but there was not another saber there ready to attack. He looked down and saw a small saber cub there, lying unconscious. She had the same fur color as him but she didn't have the the darker fur mane on her back. Though something about her scent made Diego attracted to her. Not in the same way as Shira, more like in the way that he wanted to protect this cub for some reason. He picked the cub up by the scruff of the neck and put her back, then walked off with her.