Why do you persist to shelter him?

He let his paws rap on the mud aimlessly. The large lion laid on the grass beneath a tree. Through his predatory gaze, his slit-like pupils laid on an albino bear strapped to a rock in the middle of the exhibit. Normally, the sight of the bear brought a sour sentiment to him, but this crossed him even further. A small branch hung above him covering his head from the rain held by a black bear leaning against the rock beside him. He growled inwardly, shaking his head.

As time passed, the tumultuous troop of animals slowly and tiredly began to disperse from the exhibit. First, heavy rain drove them away dispelling onlookers from watching any longer. Second, patience, the few who remained wore dull and demanding looks as they felt their perseverance slowly drip away. Lastly, the smell…He growled lowly, his honed senses only made him more annoyed at the foul mixture of scents.

Leonard frustratingly let his eyes drift up to the exhibit wall.

Is it out obligation...?

Blackmail...?Most likely

Pity

He scoffed, shaking his head. His paws tightly clenched the mud beneath him. With an annoyed glare aimed at the ground, he shook his paw harshly.

I should have left the boy alone. Dropping him anywhere else would've eliminated this outcome, but…I didn't…

He sighed deeply, glancing up at the wall again as he angrily narrowed his eyes.

I'm getting soft...

"Leonard." A wistful voice above declared.

"Yes."

"We should postpone this till a later date."

Leonard dully glanced at the pool across the exhibit. "We will finish this."

"In the rain? Or are we going stay here till nightfall?"

He sighed, "I'm aware…It's slowly dying down. We can continue when they acquire the testimony."

Owl sighed deeply, staring down worriedly. "Why are you so adamant about this? As if you won't get another chance?"

The feline craned his neck toward him scowling. "That's exactly my point. Letting him off the hook is the last thing we want." He stated as calmly as he could muster.

Owl's eyes narrowed, he tilted his head dubiously. "Again, you're being presumptuous."

He slowly turned to him with a dry, wistful expression, tilting his head.

"Am I now?" He sombrely replied clicking his tongue. "Perhaps, but this isn't something I take lightly. A wrong has been committed. Unwarranted; unpunished, unprecedented. And that…" He took a deep ragged breath then sighed aloud. "Is something I can't let go."

The Owl furled inwardly in his perch, peering dubiously at the tawny feline.

"Isn't this what we both want? A fair judgment." He sullenly remarked, staring directly into the bird's eyes. He watched them narrowed wistfully in return.

"A fair verdict should be just that, why else would you bring me here?"

Leonard paused, turning away briefly as he looked to the sky. "I suppose you have a point…"

A flock of birds flew overhead chirping loudly as they flew past the exhibit. Leonard's eyes jerked to the flock. He shook his head dismissively.

Why is so hard to follow simple instructions? Can anyone perform a single task correctly?

He clicked his tongue discouragingly.

What is taking them so long?

He coughed deeply, clutching his mane. "How's your…Wing?"

"I've been better…How's Serena?"

"She's fine…" He flatly remarked, a little too quickly.

"I've heard...She wants Cubs…"

Leonard's brow began to furrow, he gave Owl a knowing look.

Owl, in response, waggled his brow giving a wily smirk.

"Squawk! She wants cubs!" The parrot repeated.

The lion brought his paw to his face in frustration narrowing his eyes.

"Beginning to regret allowing that parrot here…" He muttered.

"Yo, move it! We gotta set this up!" A deep, tinny voice said from above.

Leonard let out a heavy sigh of relief. "Good, time is on my side." He rose up, slowly turning to the wall behind him. "Tyrone, Tiffany." He beckoned.

A loud snicker came from the audience prompting one of the apes to snarl aloud. "Yeah, yeah, laugh it up." One of them growled.

The other gorilla elbowed his shoulder before strolling over to the edge of the rail. "Yes, boss?"

"Do be careful with the tape. I don't want any 'accidents' are we clear?" His brow furrowed.

The gorilla gestured his thumb up at the lion as his glanced back at the cart, a monkey with a curly pompadour held the tape begrudgingly as he peered back at the mammal. He shifted his gaze away from the simian, seemingly scanning the area slowly.

"Alright, the outlet should be..."

"Ya got the extension?"

"Yeah, I…Crap." He smacked his forehead as his brother smirked knowingly, brandishing the cord from behind his back.

"What would you do without-"

His brother swiftly swiped the cord from his hand. "Oh shut up, momma's boy." He quipped as walked away from the railing. "Make yourself useful and put the tape in, Tiff."

"Got it, Ty."

The other gorilla quickly shuffled away from the railing toward the cart.

Leonard took a deep cleansing breath and turned his gaze toward the bears. He watched the black bear shake his body roughly as droplets of water scattered around him, resulting in his dark fur to puff out and his tufts of hair to flare up and stand on end like an angry cockatiel. The bear gave an audible groan as the pale bear chained to rock cackled lowly.

Leonard shook his head and turned to the crowd. "And without further ado; the trial is back in session. We appreciate your patience."

The crowd clamoured wildly, a mixture of berating and disappointing comments made him narrow his eyes opting to direct his gaze at the bear walking toward him combing his long strands of hair back into a crest.

"Well?" He asked with a brow raised.

Fighter sighed looking down at the ground with his arms crossed. "Could you do me a favour?" He quickly gestured above the railing toward the barely visible television.

"We're not doing that again."

"You just need to-"

"Can't you climb?"

"Yeah, but my hand-"

"If time is an issue I suggest you hurry, you're wasting it as we speak." He curtly replied shifting his gaze ahead at the rock.

Fighter paused at feline's tone, then furrowed his brow and shrugged. Marching past the feline and latching onto the tree trunk. For a moment, he almost lost his grip, but his claws managed to keep him from slipping as he started to climb. Laboring on till he pulled himself over a large branch, a notable clinking stuck with him all the way. He sat on the branch alongside the Owl as the television was turned on. The box first showed a grey fuzzy screen as the monkey slipped in the tape. Then the screen cleared and went dark as a pair of gruff male voices began to speak:

"You got it working?"

"Ah…hold on. It's all black."

One of them scoffed loudly, from his tone alone he could tell the animal probably rolled its eyes.

"Don't tell me those idiots broke it. Stupid chumps." He grunted forcefully, a loud squeaky chirp obscured a low weighty sound.

"If you want a job done right…" He continues, heavy steps drew closer, accompanied by unwieldy clicking. However, the pair of steps stopped short giving a pregnant pause.

"What?"

"Butch, take the cap off."

Fighter's brow narrowed dubiously, taken aback as his gaze shifted to feline below.

"You may want to pay attention…" Owl remarked.

"Right…" His brow narrowed, he rested his chin on his paw.

A loud popping noise cleared the darkness immediately revealing the large white figure encompassing the screen: A polar bear.

"Back up a bit, Hulk."

He trailed back, trudging along as the camera focused on the animal's back following him as he headed to a large black couch. With a loud huff, he quickly slumped onto the couch, squeaking under his weight as he hunched forward.

"Ready?" He asked.

The polar bear took a deep breath then nodded.

"Hello, morons…I'm gonna get straight to point." He clasped his paws together and stared intently at the camera.

"Everybody knows that little gremlin had a hand in burning down the pavilion—You'd have to be delusional not to accept it."

Fighter's ear twitched in frustration.

"But…That's not…" He paused, his eyes drifted dully away from the screen as he adopted a sullen tone pursing his lips.

"Look, I know we don't see eye to eye. Heh, most of you can't even reach my knee." He joked. "But this, shouldn't be something we overlook."

His eyes drifted back to the camera. "Evil will continue to be a nuisance to all of us. Hell, he's…I'm sure you all know about Steven how he…" His nostrils flared, his paws trembled tightly.

"Shit." He shakily cursed.

"Keep going…" Butch added in a low tone.

"I just…I remember...We were just talking, hanging around, shooting the shit, when…' His eyes shut tightly, leaning his head into his paws with his fangs bared and cheeks puffed roughly.

"I don't know how he did it, and I don't care." The bitterness of his tone dripped out as he continued to speak. "But what happened was the most frightening thing I've ever experienced." He growled lowly, his body shaking as another barely audible voice spoke In a soft, hushed tone.

"There was so much…"

"Butch! The camera." Hulk berated staring outwardly.

"Sorry."

The video stopped shaking as he steadily resumed, he rose his head from paws and gave a stubborn glare.

"Bottom line: Screw 'em. It's us or him." He shook his head dismissively. "The choice is yours…" He growled snapping his fingers as the screen faded to black. As the image faded a low distinct chatter crept its way into the crowd. Few stood there with begrudged looks.

"Please, I am I supposed to feel sorry for them." One animal in the crowd caustically remarked.

"I don't buy it either." Another chimed in.

"They looked pretty rattled."

One of the members of the crowd loudly blew a raspberry. "They deserved it though!" A male bemoaned.

"Still. No one deserves that kind cruelty."

"Eh, they had it coming. They're both a bunch of uppity jerks."

A few murmured in agreement, nodding to the sentiment.

"Lucky bastards even managed to get payback…"

"Settle down, everyone," Owl spoke unfurling his wings to draw their attention. His cheek twitched briefly as he drew them back in.

"Thank you, friend," Leonard added. "Malice, cruelty, and horror all lumped together in one wretched act. Surely, it isn't too presumptuous to say that this act could've been prevented? How many more ligaments must be torn asunder before something must be done? I for one…"

As his speech continued the owl's eyes drifted to the remaining animals over the ledge, those who remained slowly grew more irritated by the moment. A few others lazily laid unopened crate with wearying eyes as the huddled over the rail. Although some didn't seem violent, a few other onlookers became shifty-eyed, cautious as they stared at the ground intently. He furrowed his eyes knowingly, then inwardly sighed.

At this point; he's either going to incite a lynch mob or put them to sleep. Still, despite their small number, this could turn ugly fast, wonderful.

His watchful gaze paused at a shrub behind the group, sighing as a gorilla moved the cart past his vision. He peered down dully at the feline below.

Rustle.

He quickly craned his neck inquisitively at the sound. A forceful snort pulled him out of his quandary, turning to the black bear beside him. He watched the bear closely. On the surface, he wore a neutral contemplative expression, his eyes trained below with a determined glare. If he were to make an educated guess the king's ramblings become muted tones to the bear as he started to climb down the tree trunk. The oak creaked loudly as he fervently clawed the wood with his descent, landing with a soft thud. He watched Fighter past the feline, heading directly to the captive.

The crowd grew more anxious by the moment, seeing this Owl finally spoke again to reassure the crowd. However, unbeknownst to him, the lion rose his paw to the crowd waving suggestively, locking eyes with one of his cohorts, they nodded reassuringly. Then, slowly, he crept behind the bear as he kept his distance.

"I'm starting to hate that look." Evil scowled, the expression his companion gave him was akin to a judgmental leer, all while retaining his silence. He shook his head, then tried to explain. But, the black bear abruptly cut him off.

"You took his arm?" Fighter spoke sorely, irritation and ire slowly bubbling from him.

"Merida! Merda! Accidenti!" He muttered darkly, clutching his head. * (Shit! Shit!Damn it!)

Evil gave him a dull expression. "You done?"

"Hehehehe…" A low chortle escaped the bear's lips, it made Evil squint quizzically, waiting for him to respond. "Just...Explain." He sighed.

Evil rolled his eyes at his lunacy. "It's complicated. An accident really."

Again, he interrupted, slamming his foot down abruptly. "Ya turned one of them into a literal one-armed bandit." He gave a strained smile despite his perturbed tone. "That's an accident?!"

"And yet, you're smiling."

They both glared at each other, indifference and frustration fuelling their stares. However, the black bear went silent again his hands trembling.

"Why didn't I just…" He paused shaking his head.

Evil furrowed eyes sourly, turning away and huffing tiredly. "Just leave..." His tone seemed dejected, almost hesitant as he spoke. "I can handle this on my own."

"Seems you two are having fun."

The bears both sighed aloud at the lion's smug tone his voice seeped out as he stood in earshot of the two.

Fighter slowly turned to him dully with half-closed eyes, his smile fading as he clenched his fists. "Any more testimonials?"

"No. I've proven my point clearly."

He shook his head dismissively, folding his arms. "Nothing but anecdotal evidence."

Leonard looked at him dully, narrowing his eyes. "You can't deny this, the evidence of his malice are objective facts."

"True. But, observation can only get you so far. He's..." He reluctantly sighed. "He's more than that."

"Awww! How adorable." A mocking chirp came from the captive as he smirked smugly.

"Shut up.' Fighter quipped quickly. "What you're doing is claiming his actions are nothing more than coin flips."

"Its cause and effect, boy, and that coin has dropped on the wrong side far too many times…Relying on the whim of a deviant isn't something I'm willing to take to heart."

"You're blowing this way out of proportion."

"Really? Maiming, arson, what's next?" He hummed.

"I wouldn't put it past him to commit murder at this rate."

"Your point, Leonard."

"Intent. Motive. It's all there. But...' He scratched his chin, brushing his mane lightly as he gave a wistful look. "There's something I need to clarify if you don't mind."

He silently nodded as he glared suspiciously at the feline.

"Earlier, you said something that piqued my interest: How did Evil get his injuries?"

He blankly stared at the Leonard, his feet digging into to the mud.

"Actually, I'm mistaken. Let me rephrase that: Why?" He rolled his paw out provocatively prompting his response.

"Well?"

But he stayed silent, exhaling breifly as his ear twitched. "I don't know."

The feline responded with a dull expression, unhappy at his response.

"Convenient. Let me guess, you slept soundly as all hell broke loose?"

"Eh, he's a heavy sleeper." Evil piped coolly.

"BE QUIET!" Leonard bellowed out with a snarl, snapping toward Evil. The abrupt uproar made Fighter wince at the sound.

"All right, Picklepuss. Whoever shouts the loudest is clearly right." Evil rolled his eyes mockingly.

Leonard, with an impassive look, brought his paws together and loudly clapped.

Evil tilted his head dismissively. "What exactly-" He heard a low pained growl beside him.

"Again? Now that's…" His eyes narrowed curiously as Fighter's face contorted into an agonizing scowl. His eyes widening painfully as held his head while leaning against the rock. Evil turned to Leonard sourly, furrowing his eyes.

"Now let me make this clear:" The feline spoke softly to him. "Nothing would bring me more joy to see you removed from my domain, but, for whatever reason, you seem to be a thorn in my side.' He leaned closer to staring directly into his red eyes with a dark, dull conviction. 'And its beginning to get annoying..." He growled.

"So, this is your trump card?" He gestured to Fighter causally.

A tight, pompous smirk scrunched together from the corner of Leonard's mouth. "Of sorts, yes."

Evil snickered in response, lurching toward him with his own devious smile.

"You can't touch me If you want to keep up your 'noble' farce up."

"I know. But let me assure you, who-"

"Whomever". Fighter muttered lowly.

Clap

He audibly groaned, lurching to his knees with a growl as Leonard lowered his paws and continued.

"Is responsible for aiding and abiding your previous transgressions will be dealt with..."

"You're bluffing."

"Honestly,' Leonard's eyes narrowed coyly, 'you've made my job much easier than before…" He slowly glanced at bear clutching his head on the ground. Noting his gaze, Evil followed at the same pace, his smile slowly became a tight scowl.

"So, if you have any inkling of a conscience wrapped in that demented head-space of yours: You'll do what's right for once in your life and confess. I promise punishment will be…"

"Leonard!"

His ears rose abruptly. He stood upright, then, slowly turned around. "My apologies. One of them signaled me over to try and bargain. I was swiftly declining it."

Click!

"Why is he-"

Leonard dismissively waved his paw as the bear slowly rose. "It was something he ate. You know how terrible the 'food' is."

The Owl nodded knowingly. "Oh, I know…believe me." He sombrely replied.

"Good, now about the final verdict?" He strode over to the owl calmly, his tail wagging all the way there.

Evil shook his head discouraged.

"That pompous old fart, he's more devious than I thought, What're-"

He turned to Fighter, watching his companion stir to his feet he saw an apparent change in his demeanor. A calm, wily smirk beamed from his face coupled with a cold look in his eye. A low, dull chuckle escaped his lips as he pointed below him.

Evil smirked manically, leaning closer to his ear: "Do it…" He whispered.

Fighter brought his free hand to his lips and blew loudly hailing the animals under the tree.

Leonard stopped mid-trot, slowly turning to them. "Feeling better? Good, were about to," His eyes widened, he watched the black bear hold something over his head evocatively shaking it about.

"What is he doing?" The Owl remarked.

"It looks like…a small device in his…Oh, it's a tape recorder."

Leonard blankly stared, he felt his paw dug into ground instinctively before inhaling deeply. He wanted to crush it in his jaws as the bear continued parading it over his head.

"Perhaps, he has evidence…" Owl pondered aloud.

Leonard glared up at the wall behind him, locking eyes with a gorilla lurching on the rail. He craned his head provocatively toward the other side of the exhibit as the owl continued.

"No. Maybe an early confession to lessen our judgment."

"Unlikely." He bitterly denied, breaking his silence.

"What makes you so sure?" Owl asked.

At that moment, the crowd began to clamor loudly causing the owl to sigh deeply.

"Excuse me, friend, I'll handle this personally if you don't mind." The feline strode off in a huff.

"No, not at all. Be my guest." His eyes shifted into a vexing glare, furrowing his eyes knowingly as he watched the lion trek toward them again. He calmly chirped making a signal of his own to his cohort.

"What are you planning?" Leonard demanded.

The bears shared a glance with each other.

"Your downfall." Evil spouted out.

"What exactly is on that device that's got you so cocky?"

Fighter tilted his head coyly. "For the record, maybe watch what you say."

"You wretches…"

He lurched back beside the rock, still waving the device.

"Ah, ah, ah, you ain't touching this or else..."

Click

"Ahh!" A shrill shriek came from the device, as well as the sound of rushing water. Fighter furrowed eyes, looking at the device intently.

"That's not it."

A low scoff came from the lion as he crept closer. "Another lie, do you have no shame?"

"Hey, I don't remember taking any oaths. Do you?" Evil asked.

Fighter gave a knowing Cheshire grin. "None in the slightest."

"You're both deplorable."

"In all seriousness though..."

Click

"Who said I'd feed you? What better punishment then allowing you to starve?" The device echoed.

The lion took another step, the bear stepped back behind the rock.

"That was a mere jest and you know it." His eyes wandered ahead of him.

"Annnnd~"

Click!

"So, if you have any inkling of a conscience wrapped in that demented head-space of yours you'll do what's right for once in your life and confess. I promise punishment will be…"

Leonard looked distraught, gasping aloud, before purposely sighing loudly. "Oh poo."

Fighter tilted his head quizzically. "Really? No waywardly wild wails? Distraught declarations of defamation? Just…poop?"

"What can I say,'

He watched as a broad, content grin form across his face. He felt his body stiffen, his grip unfurled on the tape recorder as his arm was lifted into the air. Fighter was turned abruptly to the Gorilla holding him up by his arm. "You're one step ahead in our little game...' The ape's grip loosened, letting the bear quickly plummet to the grass like a rock.

Leonard brushed his paws lightly, his mirth leaving him briefly as he spoke.

"Okay, hide the type, we'll dispose of it later."

Crunch!

Tiny strands of string frayed from the ape's hand, bits of cracked plastic fell to the ground as he shook his palm. Flicking the debris to ground wildly in front of the black bear laying flatly on the ground as he slowly rose.

"Or that works too..." Leonard paused, looming over the bear quietly. He was meet with a cold leer.

"If it's any consolation your efforts were commendable…albeit fruitless." Leonard remarked, narrowing his brow discouraged.

"Hey, Picklepuss,' Evil remarked. 'I wouldn't count as out yet."

The feline rolled his eyes. "More misplaced bravado."

"Oh, I don't know. From where I see it, I think you're going to need a lot more than that to smooth this over." He coolly replied.

Leonard tilted his head, furrowing his brow curiously. A flash of green made his eyes flicker as the sound of distant flapping rang in his ear like a bell. He blinked blankly, holding his breath.

"How long-"

"The whole conversation…Probably the recording too." He added.

"Boss?" Tiffany asked. The Lion stood, un-moving as he continued to stare ahead.

The Ape shrugged. "…Well. Shit."

"Leonard, Fighter…would you please come forward."

He felt a light tap on his shoulder, the lion's arm tightened.

"After you~…" He watched a half-closed smirk slowly form from the bear's lips, his eyes narrowing smugly. The lion coldly stared before snarling lowly, marching ahead.

"You're in high spirits." Evil remarked.

"It's been an emotional roller coaster today.' Fighter took a deep breath, "I just want to get off before I'm covered in puke." He strode behind him closely, raising his hands behind his head.

Evil stuck his tongue out in disgust. His eyes shifted to the gorilla beside him.

"Mind letting me out?"

"Not on your life." He walked forward shaking his head.

Evil rolled his eyes. "Figures…"

The trio slowly arrived at the tree. Among the group, the lion peered briefly at the parrot perched on a branch beside the owl. He shook his head discouragingly.

"So, a 'fair judgment', was it?" Owl's brow waggled knowingly with a wistful look.

Leonard stepped up abruptly. "I can,"

"Spare me.' His brow narrowed. 'As far as I'm concerned…"

The crowd settled to a hushed tone. The cold drizzle became almost audible as the owl announced: "He's guilty."

Leonard remained silent, stone-faced as his tail began to giddily twirl in circles.

Fighter closed his eyes and let out a low sigh. His toes clenched deeply into the mud.

"Granted, his actions have not come without consequences as I am aware of his injuries. However, it's noteworthy that things have been somewhat quieter lately after his recovery. Perhaps…something has changed." He smiled wily.

The bear opened his eyes, glancing at the owl in disbelief.

"What about his punishment? Surely, he should be-"

"I've thought about it...Casting him out isn't going to help. It is a temporary solution to a permanent problem. Out there he won't get better. He'll only ferment into a contemptible mess."

He openly glanced at Leonard. "Mark my words."

Leonard scoffed, staring back dully.

"Here we can monitor him, watch him grow and punish him when necessary." He glanced to the bear. "But I have a feeling that is always the case within his family circle." He brought his feather tips to his face pensively.

"However, just in case, we will be watching you for the time being. Think of it as a form of house arrest. As long as someone trustworthy is with him, he is allowed to roam the grounds. If not, he'll face further punishment as I see fit."

"For how long!" Evil yelled exasperated.

"Hmm, a month I suppose."

The albino bear squinted dryly, grumbling under his breath.

"A month!?"

Owl peered down at Leonard knowingly. "Is there a problem?"

"That's absurd! A year in solitary confinement, place him in the stocks for Pete's sake!"

Fighter furrowed his brow. We have stocks? Then, dismissively shook his head.

"You're pushing it."

"Agreed." Owl replied while nodding.

Leonard scrunched his brow furiously. He felt a large paw rest on his shoulder.

"Look at this way. Maybe he'll go stir crazy." Tiffany suggested with a hopeful smirk.

"Shut up."

He quickly retracted his hand. "Shutting it."

"I can't be the only one to see the irony here! This is ludicrous!"

A low chortle made him squint angrily, aiming his leer at the bear smirking beside him. He looked away coyly as he kept his hands behind his head. The lion's ears were burning as he held back a growl.

"My decision is final, Leonard. Now, then-"

Thud!

"Ahhhhhh!"

Owl whipped his head around to the sound.

Something had hit the floor with a terrific thud followed by a piercing cry. He shifted his gaze to the crowd but barely caught a glimpse of the animal as the crowd reflexively lurched back from the victim being dragged swiftly into the brush swallowing it whole. The crowd horrified stepped away from the bush cautiously as low muffled cries rang from the rogue bush.

Snap!

A startling snap from behind them stopped them in their tracks. A low chirping made them flinch reflexively, looking around wildly. The bushes started to rattle with laughter.

"Run!" One of them cried.

The crowd quickly parted past the gorilla to the escape the exhibit grounds. Amongst the chaos, a lone monkey pulled away from the group.

Owl's eyes narrowed knowingly. This was all too familiar.

"We need to…"

"Tyrone! Quickly, hold them off so the others can leave safely!" Leonard ordered.

The gorilla rushed to the threat immediately with bawled fists as the crowd scurried around him.

Owl watched as his suspicions were confirmed, a flash of brown emerged from a bush and hopped onto the gorilla's back. A loud snapping followed by a deeply pained grunt made Owl wince.

"What's happening?"

He whipped down to bear below with a concerned look. A low swish from below him shortly followed after.

"I think they're-"

"Hyenas!" Leonard interjected, "Get to the ladder and run before-"

Another loud thud came from overhead, then a shriek as Fighter peered intently behind the lion.

Leonard slowly peered behind and wearing a worried look. "It not safe, lea-" He turned to see that he was already halfway to captive across the grounds. Leonard shook his head discouragingly turning to the other Gorilla.

"Go." He waved toward the wall.

He nodded, walking toward the ladder behind the tree.

"Blasted Hyenas." He muttered.

"How could of they have gotten out? And here of all places…" Owl asked aloud.

"Probably caught our scents. Tyrone should be able to hold them off..."

"A stroke of luck you had them with you. It's good you're on top of things..."

"Luck has nothing to do with it. A ruler must be calm and calculating during times of crisis." He scoffed, raising his paws together and clapped.

"I prefer compassionate and reasonable, but I suppose this is the better alternative..."

"I'll secure the others before any of them manage to get over."

"I'll go with you."

"No!' His response was abrupt as a curse. The lion's tone made the Owl wince but narrowed his brow.

"You're safer up there from them."

"Them." He whispered, his brow furrowed pensively.

"What's wrong?"

"How did you think they got out?"

"Is this really the time?"

A louder shriek rang out from above.

"The zoo specifically made their exhibit more cumbersome. It begs the question is all."

"Perhaps they crafted a rope from errant materials…"

"And why attack in such a number?"

"They always attack in groups, a common and cowardly tactic." He clapped meaningfully as he pointed to him.

"No." Owl shook his head. "It doesn't add up. They have more sense than that."

"Hunger does dull the mind…"

"Even so, how did they get here so quickly…"

"Perhaps..."

"And more importantly: How did you know they were Hyenas?" His brow narrowed.

The large feline stared at the bird dully.

"Too smart for your own good…" He muttered lowly.

Fwiiip!

Owl tilted his head dubiously, leaning forward. "What was-"

Crack!

His eye caught a grey blur falling aimlessly to the ground. He turned toward the rail inquisitively locking eyes with a monkey standing on it. The monkey eyes widened, an awkward smile formed from his lips as he quickly withdrew his paws behind his back. A long elastic band drooped from behind his back. He lamely hopped off the rail and started to run.

"The devil is going on here?"

"Damn it. Plan C."

Whump!

The tree shook violently causing the owl to lurch forward, slamming his head against the tree branch with a loud crack. His descent followed by a repeated creaking of wood as he fell haphazardly into the Gorilla's arms. The Gorilla knelt over to place the bird aside from the trunk.

"Gently now, he's not a sack of rice."

"Asshole!" The parrot cried swooping down from its perch before the gorilla could reply.

The bird pecked at the gorilla's head furiously as the ape swatted off the bird. With a loud clap, the bird was caught between his beefy paw, wriggling and pecking at his hand furiously.

"Try not to let that one go. I have more pressing matters to attend to." Leonard remarked, staring ahead as he began to march toward the two animals across the exhibit.

The black bear knelt down, rummaging through a red satchel before pulling out a key. The captive went bug-eyed as he glared down at the bear.

"Seriously, you could have let me out!" Evil exclaimed with barred teeth.

Fighter shrugged nonchalantly, pulling at the chain with a pensive look.

"And that's all you stole?!"

Fighter's brow narrowed. "Hey, you try to rummaging through a lions 'plumage' without getting caught."

He paused for a moment, slightly bewildered by his own statement. He snorted lowly, shaking his head.

"I think that was all he had though…"

An audible click followed by a dull clatter rang out as the chain fell to the ground.

"Finally! Feels like I was stuck there for months!" Evil rolled his shoulders, then cracked his neck from side to side. He watched idly as the bear put the key back in his bag.

"The key won't work on them..." He brought the satchel to his waist and clipped it on.

"Sucks to be you."

"Eh, it's what I get for working off the cuff..."

Evil turned toward the exhibit wall behind them, glancing upward to the commotion above. The sounds of frantic screams and wild laughter were hard for him to ignore, for obvious reasons, he smirked to himself. The perpetrators of the panic chased the few animals out of the exhibit grounds, with excessive amounts of vigor and malice. The unsettling chirping sounds were broken by the occasional snap of jaws.

He sighed solemnly, about to take a step forward when three hyenae lurched their heads over the rail, looking down in his direction. One trailed back from the group out of sight and shortly after a long rope was tossed over the edge. He squinted dryly and started to stretch out his legs.

"Evil? I'm…getting that feeling again."

Fighter had been staring ahead, glaring down as the Lion began to walk toward them while still wearing a look of concern on his face. He cracked his knuckles.

"Yeah, me too." He replied.

"Hurry, boys. I'll hold them off!" Leonard warned.

Both bears hadn't moved an inch.

"They're coming behind you, run!"

He watched Evil tilt his head dismissively at the lion.

"What's wrong?"

"You're acting atrocious."

Evil's ear twitched briefly, he turned toward the pack of hyena slowly encroaching in on them. He brandished his claws threateningly.

Leonard brought his paw his chin, narrowing his eyes intently. "Hmm, I suppose the-"

"The cat's out of the bag?" Fighter interjected.

The feline gave a frustrated look as he narrowed his brow.

"I hope that hurt you as much it hurt me."

"Your attempts at pleasantries are dreadful."

"As are your attempts to be civil." He dryly remarked.

Leonard's brow furrowed in anger. "I won't repeat myself. Move. Now."

Fighter shook his head. "Not likely, pal."

Squawk!

"Are you serious?" He turned to the sound. However, his eye caught the bear's stepping toward him. The lion lurched forward with a wide sweeping swipe. Wide-eyed, Fighter hopped back quickly narrowly avoiding his swing.

"One bird is giving you this much trouble?!" Leonard loudly proclaimed to his cohort as kept his eye on the both of them.

Tiffany rubbed his abused paw, wincing as he grasped it. "Everything's fine. I've got this under control. Just,"

Rustle, Fwoosh!

A sickening wet crunch echoed across the grounds followed by the gnashing of teeth as green feathers tenderly fell to the grass. From the bush came a mid-set spotted Hyena, tipping her head back as she greedily licked her lips. The gorilla slowly stepped away from predator beside him. A chill went down his spine.

"Finally," The Spotted Hyena continues to smack her lips. 'Wanted to shut that canary up for the longest while." Her eyes drifted to the ape as she rose her brow.

"What's with the face?"

The Gorilla gave her a dark frustrated look.

"Don't worry your brother is fine. It was all for show…Mostly." She punctuated with a hoarse cackle.

He scowled contemptuously, narrowing his brow at her. She turned away, shuffling forward toward the group.

"Okay, let's finish this quickly. I've got a date planned."

"Lovely. Is it with a mousetrap?"

She stopped slowly, then turned to him with a hard look.

"Funny,' She dryly remarked. 'Word to the wise: Mocking me will get you hurt.'

She glanced upward with a pensive look.

"It's been getting quite quiet up there, hasn't it?" She gave a sharp smirk, eyes shifting to the ape's face. He gave a troubled look before reflexively stepping to the ladder pressed up against the wall.

She narrowed her brow inquisitively and purposely announced loudly: "Yo, King! Your lackey leaving!"

The lion immediately turned to them with a scowl.

"Tiffany!" He spat out. His tone made his spine stiffen as he stood at attention. Vivi snorted aloud much to his chagrin.

"Stay right there! Your brother is fine."

"But-

"Just do your job and guard the ladder."

The ape let out a heavy sigh, eyes drifting dully behind the lion. His eyes widened abruptly. The gorilla tilted his head, jabbing his finger outward. "B-Boss you might wanna turn-"

A loud, booming roar abruptly cut him off. "I don't care about your mother's pedantic worries! You will stay here and do your job!" He bared his teeth with a knotted brow. Unfazed, the hyena rolled her eyes.

"Hey, king moron."

"Excuse me, Wench?!"

She tilted her snout outward, gesturing him to turn around.

He abruptly peered over his shoulder, a pack of five Hyenas cowering at his gaze. He growled inwardly at them, then, his eyes went wide. Something was missing…He whipped his head to his left and watched the duo run through grounds toward the small pool. Beyond it was another large tree near some bushes laid around it. He turned back to the pack angrily. With a vexed expression and a bellowing cry, he commanded the pack to chase the bears sloshing through the pool.

The pack moved with frenetic energy. Adrenaline had started to kick in as they followed in hot pursuit. The lion swiftly following suit as well.

The duo's destination was drawing closer with each step. They were lucky the lion's frustration acted as a distraction, but, the gap was steadily closing as low chirps grew louder to their ears.

"They're gaining on us." Fighter exhaled, his legs burned with each stride.

"Just keep running." Evil berated as he ran on all fours.

"We have to stall him…"

"We don't have time for that!..."

Wet plopping steps rolled to the black bear's protruding ears. Ragged breaths came directly behind them. Followed by clout, bounding steps. He didn't dare look back.

"Our legs will not outrun an angry Lion!" He growled inwardly.

Evil's eye flickered back, catching a glimpse of the mob. He scowled and shook his head discouragingly. "You better know what you're doing." He muttered loudly.

Suddenly, Evil turned on his heel, lunging forward with his claws bared..

Snkt!

A loud grunt made the lion almost stumble. He felt heavy for a moment, a sweet scent filled the air, and with it came rage. Ragged breath, tensing muscles, chattering teeth. Everything felt cumbersome for that one instance.

His hate-filled gaze focused on the albino bear's face. His fear was palpable, eyes wide open with a scrounged scowl on his face. But he didn't care. He should be afraid. He should be running away! He should have snapped his neck he had the chance!

He watched Evil swiftly remove his claw and run away toward the tree. Blood dripped to the ground at the black bear's feet. He staggered drunkenly. Catching himself and falling to his knee while holding his stomach.

For a moment the Hyena stopped glancing at the wounded animal, collectively the group licked their lips, ready to pounce. Fortunately, Leonard stormed ahead of the pack blocking the group with his frame. He turned to them and gave a deathly glare. They all stopped dead in their tracks. He pointed toward other bear climbing the tree. The group rushed to the bear climbing the tree in fear as the lion approached the black bear.

He watched the animal crawling away from him. His vision bleary, blurring his sight.

"Do you see what happens when you nurture a snake? It will still bite you!"

His brow narrowed as the bear continued to crawl away from him leaving a trail of red behind him.

"Just stay still, please." He pleaded.

He grabbed the bear's torso and carefully flipped him over; his gaze became heavy as he felt his mind becoming more clouded by the moment. He couldn't keep his eyes off of the blood dripping down onto the grass. As his vision rose, his eyes flared, the blood dripping down onto the grass had been leaking out of the fanny-pack around his waist. His eye twitched.

"Surprise!~" Fighter openly waved his paws with a forced smile, he brought his finger to his lips to taste the ketchup.

A loud fit of uproarious laughter burst out from the other end of the exhibit.

Leonard peered over to cackling Hyena as she hung her head back and continued her guffaw, wiping a tear from her eye.

"Ah ha ha! That's hilarious! I didn't take you for a sap!"

The Lion's claws dug into the ground. He peered down at the bear below him with a deranged scowl.

Snap!

"Shit!"

The animals reflexively turned to the noise. A loud crash signaled Evil's descent into an errant bush below. The falling tree branch nearly crushed the hyena below as it landed on the ground snapping in two.

The sight made Fighter's eye twitch, his face contorted into a twisted combination of a smile and a scowl as his teeth chattered. "OH, COME ON!" He lashed out.

A calm smirk crept onto the lion's face. He watched the pack converge on the bush as one leaned into the bush opening its maw…

Thwack!

Blood and teeth flew from the hyena's mouth as it violently lurched to the ground with a low thud. The group paused, looking at their cohort before glancing back at the grinning albino bear armed with a crowbar.

"Oh, come on!" Leonard lashed out.

A calm smirk crept onto the bear's face, followed by a low chortle.

Leonard turned to bear and growled inwardly. Quickly picking him by the scruff of his neck. The bear flailed about as the feline carried him toward the gorilla and hyena at the edge of the exhibit.

"Let me go you testicolo testardo!" 2) (You stubborn testicle)

Curiously, the hyena studied the bear closely, tilting her head coyly with a confident smirk.

"So, do you want me to 'remove' this one too?"

Leonard glared at her, narrowing his eyes sourly. She shrugged in response staring ahead.

"All right, I'll go earn my keep. I like being able to roam freely for once." She strode slowly toward the armed bear fending off the pack.

Leonard dropped the bear off and turned to the gorilla. "Make sure he stays here."

With a firm nod, the ape latched onto the bear's shoulder with a tight grip. Fighter growled inwardly squirming in his grasp. Leonard shook his head and sighed watching the bear. He walked back to them and peered down at him sternly.

"This has to be done, boy. This cant be ignored."

"He hasn't done anything yet!"

"So I'm supposed to wait then? Please, it's for the best." He glanced up at the gorilla coldly.

"How is he even wiggling from your grasp? You're a bloody ape."

Whether it was a lapse in judgment or his grip the gorilla felt his grasp loosen ever so slightly. Resulting in the bear hastily swinging his fist.

Crack!

The lion rose his paw the corner of his mouth. "That one…I will let slide."

He glared at Tiffany. "Both of you."

"What is your problem?!" Fighter exclaimed.

Leonard's eyes narrowed dully with a scowl. "Who else will have to suffer on his behalf? How many lives will he ruin before he decides he's had his fill?!" He exclaimed, eyes welling as he narrowed his brow.

Leonard shook his head discouragingly, then leered openly. "You know more than anyone why he needs to disappear. Unless you've already forgotten."

There was a bitterness to his tone. The bear recognized this, shutting his eyes and took a deep breath. Then, he opened them and gave the feline a somber look. "That…was a long time ago."

"And yet he repeats his mistakes. I've lost my home: my friend, and my son! He is the sole reason why I was separated from him…"

He watched Leonard's eyes flicker with rage. His paw hovered over his chest, he calmly lowered his paw to his side.

"No, he isn't." Fighter stated lowly as he rose his voice. "Whether you want to admit it or not. My father had no reason to be there without me."

Again, his orange eyes flickered. "Is that what he wants you to think?!" He punctuated with barred teeth.

He shook his head dismissively. "What's done is done. He died. I didn't. What is there left to say...?"

His response was met with silence, he continued.

"Maybe. Just maybe, Locke is fine…I made it here who knows he could be,"

"Are you done?" He swiftly interjects, startling the bear briefly.

"Humoring me won't stop this."

"I'm trying to help. That's all…"

He peered into the lion's eyes; a dull reflection was all he could see. He brought his fist solemnly to his chest. "Is this what my dad would want?!"

"What your son would want?-"

Thwack!

With nothing but a looming swipe, he was already on the floor, his knees dampened by the wet grass. He turned his head and spat out blood, groggily, he started to get on his feet.

"Listen well: I have spent far too long planning his demise. I've tried poison, assault, and starvation. I will not tolerate anymore failure. Not tonight…"

The ape rose his hands openly. "All right let's just wrap this-"

"I will pluck his eyes and as he writhes in agony. I will set upon him a pack of hounds as he tries to traverse the darkness…" Leonard continued with a stern tone.

"Dude…" Tiffany's eyes scrounged dourly.

"Che cazzo?" * ( What the f*)

He squinted quizzically looking down at the bear. "What?"

"That's beyond wrong, Leonard." He reiterated.

"Wrong? If I'm wrong, strike me down! In fact, let God-"

Krackow!

A booming sound erupted in the distance followed by a streak of lightning. A stubborn scowl formed from the lion's maw as Fighter tilted his head dismissively at the lion.

"This proves nothing. Get him out of my sight."

Fighter felt a heavy hand on his shoulder pulling him back. "Hey! We aren't done talking!"

Leonard didn't bother to respond, instead prowled slowly toward the Leader of the Hyena as the albino bear butted one of the pack angrily with his weapon.

"Are you serious right now?" Fighter scowled back at the gorilla dragging him away.

"Just leave him be. It'll be over soon."

"Non mi interrssa! Vai al diavolo!"* (I don't care! Go to Hell!)

The gorilla squinted dryly. "Okay, seriously no one knows what you're saying- ow!"

A sharp pain made him chuck the bear forward. Fighter stumbled for a moment, catching himself before glaring back at the ape.

"Why are you okay with this!"

"First off, I'm not 'okay' with this. Second, owww!" He shook his hand wildly and winced. "Freaking savage." He muttered.

The bear adopted an open stance as Tiffany shook his head in response.

"You know how this ends, right?" The ape frowned knowingly.

"Yeah…"He sighed deeply, closing his eyes "I know." He took one step forward.

"Doesn't mean I can't-"

Thud!

He abruptly fell flat on his face.

With a blank stare, Tiffany squinted quizzically, then, felt something drop at his feet. Curiously, he peered down at a bear doll laying at his feet. He quickly glanced upward to the railing, a wave of relief rushed over him. His brother glanced down, holding his arm.

"Stop talking and keep him from interfering." He sternly remarked giving his brother him a confident look, raising his thumb up reassuringly. He shortly ducked out of sight from the railing. A muffled grunt escaped his maw as he rolled his shoulder.

Tiffany picked up the doll as the bear rose, glaring over to the bear knowingly.

"Starting to really hate that thing." Fighter groaned.

Thud!

He felt his entire body stiffen as he lurched to the ground. Losing his sight briefly an unsettling chirping echoed. Coupled with the rapping impact of a weapon in an erratic rhythm.

Thwack! Whoosh! Thwack!

And even louder to his ear was the sound of creaking wood. His patience was waning. The bear's hands trembled as his claws dug deeply into the dirt.

"It'll be all over soon. Then ma-"

The gorilla's words faded from his ear, rage started to boil over him.

Creak!

His whole body shook as he pushed himself up.

The gorilla had coldly placed all his weight onto the doll, standing away from the bear.

Creak!

That wretched noise…

It reminded him of his failure, his plan wasn't good enough.

You idiot! Moron! Why'd I think that would be enough? To rely on something so fleeting! I could've done more…I can't do anything…Again…

His rage started to fade, as quickly as it emerged, it was replaced with a hollow feeling. His ears lowered.

Creak!

His ear twitched briefly at the sound, anger boiling again.

All he needed to do was climb the tree out of here! How was I supposed know the trees were so…

He paused, the shadow of the branch trailing by his side. Gears began to turn in his head. He glared at the gorilla.

Calm down. This time…don't screw it up.

He slowly rose to his knees and began chuckle to himself, catching the eye of the ape. Tiffany shook his head dismissively and rolled his eyes.

"Not this again. Bad enough I have to babysit you-"

"Aw come on, buddy. It could be worst—You could be a spineless coward following someone with his head up his ass."

His eye shifted to the gorilla's feet.

"Oh, I'm s-" he snorted lowly, chuckling deeply. "Who am I kidding, I am not sorry."

"Are you done?"

"Maybe, give a minute."

He rolled his eyes and turned away from the bear, muttering to himself as his feet tapped anxiously. "That bolt of lightning was too close, the faster this is over I can check on my mo-"

"You know, I bet she'd be disappointed in you now."

"If she could see you know, ha ha, probably be ashamed."

He watched the ape coldly crane his neck to look over his shoulder, his gaze furrowed as he gave the bear a scowl.

"An accomplice to murder, willingly pushing his conscience out of his mind because poor old Tiff couldn't grow a backbone…"

The ape's foot steadily twitched at his mocking tone.

"It's sad really but…I guess its expected from a guy named Tiffany…What a terrible parent." He added with a smirk.

And with that final push the ape turned around. The bear's eyes widened in response. Instead of leaving the doll aside the gorilla swiftly kicked the doll forward jerking Fighter back into the tree. Within moments a large encompassing paw wrapped around his neck.

"You don't know th-hit!"

The gorilla slammed him into the tree, violently shaking it. He strained to open his eye, the doll was gripped tightly in ape's other paw.

"You can talk th-hit about me, you can talk th-hit about my brother, but don't you ever badmouth my mother!" He slammed the bear against the tree, Fighter began to laugh aloud again, raising the ire of the ape.

"WHAT?!"

"Ha ha ha, your lisp! HA HA HAHA!"

He jabbed his finger directly in the bear's face.

"I'd beat some sense into you little-'

Fighter bit the ape's finger with all his might.

"Shit!"

His grip loosened letting the bear slip out of his grip and maneuver behind him, but the ape swatted at the bear wildly landing a sharp blow to his head. He rolled onto his back, straining to pick himself up.

"What was your plan genius, huh? Rile me up? I still can beat you back, I still have the doll! What can you do?!-"

Crack!

Tiffany's eyes widened in fear. Shortly after a tremendous amount of weight quickly slammed the gorilla's arm to the ground. Followed by a sickening crunch, Fighter winched at the sound. The fallen branch had pinned him to the ground his wrist crushed under the weight of the branch.

He slowly trudged forward to the tree ignoring the pained wails and picked up the doll. He winched again at desperate pleas of the trapped animal. Dully raising hand to his head.

Need to…hurry…to…help.

He flopped soundly to floor, fading into unconsciousness.

...


Moments Before

A shower of cold rain peppered the park grounds, misshapen puddles formed along the stone path; benches, trash cans, and the foliage dripped and pattered to the cold downpour. A lone animal soaked from the rain ran along the winding stone toward the park. The rain had been the least of her worries today. Arriving at the entrance her chest heaved as she caught her breath. A set of purple eyes darted, searching, scanning for anyone. Her frantic gaze finally snapped to her target: a lioness laying down on the grass beneath a tree. With narrowed vision, she trudged toward the animal laying behind a bench. Her damp tail wrapped around her waist as she drew closer to the far end of the park.

"Another meeting ruined, how dreadful." One animal poshly remarked.

The lioness smirked knowingly in response prompting the koala to tilt her head curiously.

"I suppose we should be grateful. I'd rather be covered in rain than food any day." She chortled.

The other animal turned to her with narrowed brow, seemingly disappointed. "I should have been there. To think food poisoning would be an issue? That would not have happened if I were there."

"Lydia, no one could have known. It was an honest mistake." Another chimed in. The other koala sat on a yellow blanket, leaning back on the bench.

Lydia shook her head dismissively, placing her paw at her temple. "Swiftly followed by a fight immediately after? I'm sorry Audrey but that is unacceptable." Her gaze drifted sharply elsewhere. "It looks like someone didn't place the necessary precautions." Her scrutinizing gaze latched onto the koala across from her. Her tangerine orbs flared sharply at the animal.

Athena rolled her eyes peering back at the white koala standing upright with broad shoulders, arms behind her back. She turned away from Athena's gaze to continue conversing with others.

Athena's fist clenched tightly, a bubbling sensation built up in her chest as she shook her head. A discouraged groan made her peer down at a thin koala sitting against a tree holding a book close to her chest, leering at the grass, tapping her foot repeatedly. Athena knelt over and patted her head. "We'll dry it at home once the rain settles, okay?" She nodded silently not looking at her. Her eyes narrowed with concern.

"What's the matter?"

She noticed her arms twitch as a cool breeze blew through the air, her foot steadily tapping.

"I can get you a blanket from Lydia's bag."

She watched the girl shake her head firmly, her toes clenched inwardly.

"I should have stayed home. At least then I could draw…"

Athena sighed lowly, narrowing her eyes. "It's her isn't it?"

"No." She leaned over visibly pouting.

"Anne, look at me," She whispered.

Anne craned herself toward her, looking up at her cautiously before she was softly pulled closer into a hug.

"Don't let the pompous old hag control you, okay?"

"Yeah…" Anne paused pensively, squinting her eyes in an inquisitive look as she glanced upward. "Are you okay?"

Athena pulled away abruptly, noticing a pair of deep blue eyes lingering on her face. For a brief moment, she forced a laugh and adopted a crooked, awkward smile.

"Heck yeah…Haha. Why?"

The young koala's eyes narrowed. "Cause…"

Anne carefully placed her book on her lap, a wild contemplative look emerged from her brow as she leaped further into Athena's arms.

"You look more uptight than usual, heh heh." She said pulling her cheek out with a childish chuckle.

"You little butt!" She smiled warmly ruffling her hair playfully.

The sight of both animals made Audrey sigh contently, she sat under the bench nodding warmly at the sight. However, her attention was drawn elsewhere as their conversation continued.

"For real though, are you alright? You seem tense…"

"Yeah, it's just my nerves, I'm fine."

Anne tilted her head dubiously, raising her brow.

Athena rolled her eyes, she then purposely brought her paw to her chest as if she was making a vow. "I'm-"

"Excuse me, hello?" Serena asked aloud, the group slowly focused its attention on the wet animal dragging itself towards them, particularly toward the feline laying on the grass.

"You're the Queen, right?-" She seized up, teeth pre-emptively clenching.

Athena's eyes narrowed curiously turning to the voice, her mouth scrunching at the new animal. She stood up abruptly, inadvertently causing the book on her lap to fall, Anne quickly flopped to the ground with outstretched arms to catch the book.

"Oh, it's just Serena. It's a hollow title-"

Tali let out an abrupt sneeze. The lioness watched the mongoose shiver.

Audrey's eyes widen concerned, she rose up, grabbing the blanket beneath her. "Hold on, dear."

"Audrey!" An indignant cry made the koala wince. "You know better, don't give her that, she'll freeze with that wet thing!"

She retracted reflexively, tightly gripping the cloth. Her head lowered, eyes drifting to the ground. "Shoot, you're right Lydia—I…I"

"Your heart is in the right place but your mind is elsewhere," She knelt down opening a green satchel bag and pulled out a folded blanket, unfurling it and handing to her abruptly. "Here."

"Thank you." She nodded and aimed her gaze at Audrey then shut her eyes tight and shivering in place. 'Both of you."

"I hate to seem rude, but what exactly do you want to tell me?" Serena asked curiously.

"Your…" She stared directly into her eyes, then bit her lip. "Your mate is planning to kill someone in the rhino exhibit."

The group stared aghast; Audrey gasped raising her paw to her mouth. Lydia rested her chin on the back of her hand pensively, her fingers twirling idly. Athena's brow narrowed, a barely audible groan came from her throat. And the young koala's eyes widened curiously.

"Interesting—Ow!" A light pinch made her hold bony shoulder reflexively as Athena lowered her paw.

"Don't be rude, Anne."

"He's enlisted the Hyena to aid his scheme. It's going to happen during the trial." She scanned the lion's face briefly, Serena had a serious look, not quite calm but conflicted at the same time. Her nose twitched as she let out a heavy breath.

"I don't buy it."

She turned to Athena openly shaking her head, walking toward the mongoose with a stern look. "Sorry, but that's a bit far-fetched. I mean why them? What do they get out of it?"

She stopped slowly in front of her with a glare. "And frankly, why would he need help for something like that."

"I…I don't know—' Tali paused and gave an annoyed leer. 'But that doesn't matter. A life is at stake."

"Whose life?"

"His name is Evil."

Athena's eyes narrowed dully as the corners of her mouth curled into a frown.

The mongoose's brow furrowed indignantly at her. "You can't be serious—Hyena are loose in the zoo!"

Her exclamation made Athena cross her arms, then shrug coolly. "I haven't seen anything yet."

Tali aimed a look of frustration Athena. She closely watched her paw clench. The Koala knowingly narrowed her brow and pressed on. "For all we know-"

"Please," Her tone made her flinch, her chest tightened. Her desperate tone only made this worse. Reflexively, she turned away, letting her eyes drift down.

"I barely know him but he doesn't deserve to be butchered. Not without reason."

She pushed herself forward, her paws curled as if to grasp Athena's arms. Her gaze aimed directly at her as the blanket around her fell lamely to the ground. She stepped backward out her reach.

"Please, help. I don't know how long-"

"May I intercede?"

Tali aimed her gaze at a slight sized white koala across her, her eyes caught a dull gleam from the bridge of her round nose. A small pair of glasses pinched the bridge of her snout.

"Although the details are vague. I do not think she would have come here without a purpose. She does not seem mad or unsavoury." She added wagging her finger inquisitively.

Her brow knitted, she frowned displeasingly. "Thanks." She added dryly.

Lydia smiled wily, "Your welcome, dear."

"Who first told you about this?" Serena asked.

"Sugar."

"Spice's sister." Serena gave a contemplative nod, her eyes looming over to the koala standing beside her, narrowing her brow.

"Ohhh, how is he? I haven't seen him in ages!" The round-sized koala exclaimed gleefully.

The mongoose flinched giving Audrey an odd look.

"Mom!" Both young koalas blurted out abruptly.

The lioness turned to Athena openly with a stern look. "Doesn't he work for my husband alongside you?"

"Yes…"

"And what now?"

"I told you he-" Her gaze wandered, the watchful eyes of the lioness made her wince. "Was let off." Athena peered at the ground and sighed discouraged.

"When?"

"A week ago, lazy bum." She muttered, watching her turn to the mongoose.

"Tali was it? I'm sorry but I can't help you."

The mongoose held her breath, her brow fell discouraged.

"Not until I escort the others home. Then maybe I'll hear-."

"You can't be serious!" Athena's paw clenched tightly at her waist. Anne peered up to a look of visible frustration flush from her face.

"What if she's lying? What-" She felt a tightening grip latch onto her arm, turning to the source she was met with a cold gaze. The mongoose's leer made her flinch, but she recovered quickly.

"I had to leave my cubs home alone in order to warn her about this. Let me assure you, you may not know me personally but I am not a liar!" Her eyes flared darkly as she leered into her turquoise coloured eyes. Athena pulled away from her grasp.

The mongoose shook her head discouragingly. "Why are you constantly undermining me? I thought it was your job to act as law enforcement?"

The koala's eyes widened briefly before quickly flaring enraged. "I am! I'm doing my job I…I don't-"

"Don't what? Save a life?"

"Don't patronize me! I'm doing what's necessary!"

Anne squinted dryly at Athena with a pensive stare, studying her face, it was getting redder by the second. However, an abrupt booming roar snapped her out of concentration. She held her chest in shock.

"Enough!" Serena roared aloud snapping the two out of their quarrel. She turned to the lean red-faced koala and let out a heavy sigh. "Your efforts to protect me are admirable but I can take care of myself. Leonard knows that…After I drop them off, we'll head straight to the exhibit, Ms. Tali. That's all I ask."

Tali paw balled up tightly, her eyes drifting downward. With a heavy heart, she nodded begrudgingly then knelt down to grab a blanket off the ground.

"Excuse me,"

She glanced over her shoulder, the round koala was adorned with semi-pleading eyes, her hands clasping together frantically. "I know we've got off on the wrong foot but…Perhaps, I could stand watch for your children. Just in case…"

"No," She flatly stated but her brow narrowed unsurely.

"Actually," She sighed aloud. "If it isn't too much trouble-" Her voice sounded hesitant, she bit her lip.

Audrey's paws shook enthusiastically. "None in the slightest." She chortled to herself softly. "Maybe I'll bake them something while you are away…I've always wanted to try out a new tart recipe…"

"It'd better if you didn't." The mongoose forced a smile. "Save us both the trouble…"

Audrey scowled bitterly, puffing her broad chest out. "What's that supposed to mean?"

"Please, no." Anne held her stomach reflexively, muttered lowly as she shuddered.

"If that's the case, Lydia," Serena turned to her sternly. She rose her paw firmly and shook her head.

"I'm fine with being dropped off alone. I can take of myself. "

She watched the mongoose walk toward her and hand her the wet blanket.

"Sorry."

"It's fine, dear."

She folded it and put the blanket under her arm, then turned to the satchel and slung it on her shoulder. Her brow narrowed, she glanced over her shoulder to see Audrey with a concerned look.

"Why not come with me, it would cut down time for her…"

"I can handle myself, probably could do with some more reading."

Audrey sighed deeply, her brow furrowing as she watched the little girl mosey leisurely toward her passing the white koala briskly. An idea popped into her head.

"Maybe Annette could stay with you,"

Anne nearly tripped at the suggestion, catching herself quickly as she staggered toward Audrey, holding her forehead. She let out a discouraged groan.

"I'd rather not," Lydia replied abruptly.

"I'm sure she-" A paw rested in her side, peering down her eyes drifted to the koala.

"I'll stay with you, I'm pretty sure sis wants to go with others as well." Her gaze shifted to Athena. "Besides, It's safer to be with you." She smiled, although it brought a warm feeling to her she still felt conflicted. Her eyes drifted to her friend.

"Still, I want to make sure-"

"Audrey, it's fine. The child has the right idea." Lydia affirmed coldly.

Anne aimed a leer at the ground. "Nobody asked you…" She muttered in a curse.

Audrey brow furrowed indignantly, she wagged her finger scolding the child.

Anne pouted indignantly.

Athena rolled her arm and stretched her neck out. "Alright, it's a long way home so let's get-" A chill went down her spine, the lioness sharp gaze caught her by surprise. "Moving…"

She coughed aloud as Serena stepped closer to her, eyes leering downcast at her face. "Give me one good reason to let you go." She said in a tone loud enough for everyone to hear.

"I…Excuse me?" She responded taken aback.

"You were lying from the start. Blatantly antagonizing her."

"I, I, I didn't lie to you!" She stammered out.

"You withheld information from me knowingly. Acting as a barrier to my husband's misdeed. Tell me, what exactly do you call that?"

"Two wrongs don't make a right, Athena."

"I just thought this would help make the zoo a safer place. Evil's been terrorizing animals for so long I...I..." Her voice went somber as Serena's pale-blue eyes lingered on her. "Its just not right…" She glanced back with a visible glower.

"Blood cannot wash away past transgressions. Only time and forgiveness. And even that can be hard to find…You're going home that's your punishment, for now." She punctuated grimly, furrowing her brow.

Athena's eyes widened, arms outstretched pleasingly. "But," The lioness solemnly stood over her, looming over with cold eyes. "Please-"

"No."

Her mother winced inwardly at her coldness, but she understood where it came from. However, the young koala, on the other hand, had difficulty restraining herself.

Hold on here!-" She felt something rest on her shoulder, holding her in place with a tight grip. Leering over her shoulder was a motherly gaze, stern but well-meaning. Her worry wasn't entirely quelled but she nodded begrudgingly.

A reluctant sigh escaped from the mongoose's maw. "Serena, as much as she deserves to think about what she's done. Maybe it's best to bring her along, she could be...' She paused, met with a sharp unblinking stare from the lioness. Her throat suddenly felt dryer than before. She coughed lightly.

"Doesn't she deserve another chance?"

"Not today, she has to earn it."

The lioness craned her neck toward Athena lowering her brow. A stark, cold look from her pale blue eyes made her gulp inwardly.

"And just a few moments ago you were berating her…Funny, isn't it?" She said in a somber tone.

"Let's get a move on." She started to walk ahead toward the exit, leaving Athena to her thoughts. The group slowly followed the feline, one by one, however, the last animal stood calmly in front of her, the white koala had an impassive stare, her mouth moved as if she about to say something but stopped. She continued forward passing her.

A life is at stake…A life is at stake…

She clutched the belt around her waist tightly, then strode quickly to the mongoose steadily trailing behind the lioness.

"Tali," Athena tapped her shoulder. 'I need to tell you something."

Serena craned her head back, toward her. "Make it quick."

"He didn't just kidnap one bear. His cohorts managed to grab another one."

"Who?"

Crash!

Her eyes widened first hearing the name, the shock came and went, her claws impetuously drawn as the others stared dubiously at her swift in demeanour.

The dull noise rang out from afar was from a trash can from afar, knocked over on its side, a yellow bird had perched itself on the rim if the can and a pair of tawny legs jutted out of the trash.

"I just wanted you to know." Athena's words snapped her out of her angered state, albeit briefly.

Serena's brow rose inquisitively. "Who was that? I didn't recognize the name?"

She took a deep breath, a stubborn stalwart glare present on her face. Tali strode forward toward the trashcan claws barred.

"A very, dear friend."