Lions and Leopards and Man - oh my "It had started as would any other day, from the noise to the breeze and beyond. Just another day on the plains, between the jungle and Lion Rock to the north, Croc River in the east and The Man Camp far to the west. The wind whistled eerily through the swaying long grass of the plain; a vast savannah of life and death stretching mile after uninterrupted mile into the distant horizon, ceaseless slaughter committed across the length and breadth of its dusty soil under the constant, unforgiving glare of the burning sun. Tsetse flies buzzed through the air,...