Universe stalked threw the under growth his paws where growing weak he was looking for food any prey and happened that a herd was near he got low and kept his tail down then broke into chase he clawed the gazzells back and pinned it holding its neck he killed it and sat down panting he stopped and looked around for moment before eating he broke the first rule he wasnt near or in a tree
Universe: 
A group of three lionesses stalked through the long grass. There was a large, male lion close behind, his belly bulging while the rest were lean and unhealthy. One of the three lionesses was small, with faint flecks in her fur. She was almost the size of a cheetah, most likely very young, but was treated like a normal member of the pride.
They saw the leopard, the large lion roaring with intense rage.
The healthiest of the females, though still in bad condition, was the small one. She didn't need to eat as much as the others, so wasn't as starved. All eyes were focused on her. She was the fastest, so they depended on her for the chases.
Lark, she was called, thought that it would be a good idea to unite with other bigcats. She hated to fight, but was the best of the females. She lowered her eyes to her darker brown paws, shaking her head and looking back up at universe.
Lark bolted forward, her longer legs a blur, as the others trailed behind at slower paces.
She stared up at him. GET THAT MANGY FLEABAG! An ear-piercing roar almost deafened Lark. She looked back up at Universe, I'm sorry.. She mouthed the words, leaping up with the skill of a leopard.
She'd always known that nocat liked her in the pride. She knew that they only used her for her skills. Her heritage. They only wanted an advantage against other prides. Her father was a lion, and mother a hybrid of cheetah and leopard. Sometimes she wished to be a normal lion. Her pride never respected or loved her like a pride should, only used her and made her do their dirty work.
Lark got up to the branch next to him, with much speed, and aimed to gently knock him off to the dusty ground with a fore paw.
OOC: This is what she kinda looks like:
http://www.bing.com/images/sea…vt=leopard%2c+lion+hybrid
And here is her mother:
http://ts4.mm.bing.net/th?id=I…=1.7&w=104&h=153&c=7&rs=1
Here father was a normal lion with a black mane.
AFTER HIM! The lion's deafening roar was in Lark's face.
No. She replied plainly, yet firmly.
No?.. NO?! He roared, lifting a paw with an intent on breaking her neck. She stooped down, catching his paw in her jaws, and biting down, hard. She let go at his roar, and glared at the abusive male. She now knew that he was weak. He only lied and roared to make himself sound powerful and strong.
She lunged, tearing at his belly and face. A few moments later, the lion lay, moaning in pain.
She looked at the other females, who had an expression of relief and fear in their eyes.
Lark stared after the leopard, letting out a sigh of relief.
fierce was up in a tree and saw the whole thing she was a hybrid of puma and leopard so she was strong and agile she was a bit ways away from them so she jumped down and followed the scent of the leopard
fierce:
she approached"hey you did a good job facing those lions!"she said nicely
her smile faded away as she sat by him"hey what's wrong?"
Lark decided to follow, sitting down in front of them with a relieved sigh.
"oh ok"she said and laid down in the shade she noticed the lioness and was cxonfused"that was pretty brave standing up to that big male lion"she said nicely
Lark gave a nod to her, eyes off in her own history.