Kisirani remained motionless in her darkend corner, crouching still behind the shadowed rocks. She could her claws scrape against limestone, and growls of pain and agnoy. The little lioness knew that there was really a fight going on out there, but she couldn't do anything!

Not even if she was bigger would she be of any use, however the little-one hoped that the defenders would the hold the ranks. If they didn't she could always use her plan hopefully it would work, but most of all she hoped she wouldn't have to use it.

The greyish-brown lioness closed her eyes tightly, then curled up and backed further off into her crevice-like hideing spot. Constantly listening to the sounds from beyond the tons of rock around her, for any indication of either glorious victory or disasterous defeate.