She stared back, her mother sniffing behind her ear reassuring her.

Her arrival received a whoop of cries as the hyenas engaged in their traditional greeting ceremony of squeals and groans.

The lion cub warily eyes me as I steady my shot of the pride at rest.

Almost invisible to the eye, a Korhaan briefly stops moving to check me out.

It was early evening in Africa, and the young African leopard was on the hunt.

She rounded the path, her eyes catching sight of her pride up ahead.

The hyena emerges from the bush victorious with his gain.

The little black Drongo bird calls in alarm as a white rhino turns towards us.

The leopard's stare assumes a puzzled expression as it holds the delectable tendon in its jaws.

A deeply quiet, yet proud, expression oozes as the elder lion of two brothers surveys his land in the early dawn.