Spot looked up. It was not a bearyena at all--it was a brown masked wandering nicheling with a spiky body and large ears.
"EEK!" Spot dashed away before Velvet had the chance to talk to her.
Now lost and alone, and missing her mother, Spot called out. "MAMA!" But all Spot could hear in return was the breeze blowing the crackling flames across the savanna.