The older female made her way through the tall grass and to her four cubs. Sure they might not be cubs any more, but they were her cubs anyway. Marna had watched the entire hunt and walked up to Muren, gently nuzzling him on the head. "Good job sweat heart," she whispered to him and looked up at Runo. "I'm right here Runo, don't worry about me." She stepped forward and looked at the prey. "An older female, well done. You should always take the older prey so you can make way for the next generation," she began to ecplain. Then she turned to Awiti. "In some prides that is the eating order, but in all good prides," Marna motioned toward Runo, "The ill eat first, then the cubs and elderly, then the stronger felines, and finally the hunters who made the kill." Marna gently licked the antelope, readying herself to eat. "The reason you hunt for a pride is to provide for the others. How can you do that if you eat the entire meal yourself?" The golden female began to slowly tug the meat away from the antelope. She only ate a little of the meat since she wasn't very hungry and left the rest for her children.