The Following Day I could hear the birds chirping, they were singing a beautiful tune. I didn't want to open my eyes, I didn't want to face the day ahead of me... But I had too, I just had too. I prised my eyes open, forcing myself to do so. I took a look at my surroundings. Luckily for me, I was still in the same place I had been the night before. I searched my body for any injuries, nope, I was fine. My next worry was food. I'd probably slept for about 6 hours straight and I was starving before I went to sleep so by now I was very famished. I realised that I would have to be a scavenger to survive- it was that or eat grass. I plodded around searching for a scrap, but i couldn't even find a morsel. I was getting desperate. But , in the distance, I heard a noise, not any old noise, but the noise of a Lion roar. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw it. A pride of Lion's tearing their victim apart. I licked my lips... So good. I must've been sat observing these Lion's for a good 30 minutes until they had finally finished their meal. As soon as they'd evacuated the area, I dashed towards the leftovers. FINALLY I'd get some decent food! Oh... The vultures got there first. I needed food fast. I needed food now. How much longer could I survive?