As they Ran, Damon and Makaila got seperated from Nala and were cornered by a smaller Baboon. "Get behind Me Makaila!" Damon Ordered as he Tackled the smaller Baboon and fought it as best he could. The Baboon was shocked at the cub's fearlessness in protecting Makaila, but fought back none the less. Damon got on it's back and bite down on the neck, tearing into it. Soon the Baboon fell dead. Damon breathed heayly. "Damon are you OK?" Makaila asked. "Yeah, this one was young, dumber.. I was lucky." Damon said. "We gotta keep running." He said. "But Simba, mom.." Makaila started off. "We can''t worry about them right now, We need to keep moving, keep running, keep safe." Damon said, his eyes narrowing as his survival instincts took over. Never had he been grateful for what he went through as a younger cub, It had just saved his life. " I think we should head to Rafiki's tree?" Makaila said. "Yeah, He maybe old and a coot, Bt I heard stories of his feirocity in battle." Damon said as they made their way there.