The leopard lay there, almost unseen, until we turned.
Her powerful stride exudes her feline strength and elegance as she approaches her resting pride.
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.
Her measured stride slowed as the lioness rounded the pathway, catching sight of her pride up ahead.
She lay quietly, her attention drawn to the approaching hyenas, whose cackling laughter could be heard in the distance.
Her ear flicked back, observing me as I edged closer.
He cautiously observes the tree branches above as his mother prepares to carry their kill up to safety.
The lion’s piercing stare studies his focus of interest: me.
With a gentle twist of its trunk, the elephant prepares to move over an old marula trunk lying ahead.
A majestic leopard silently weaves through the lush grass of the African Savannah, its eyes scan the path ahead with intensity as it tracks its prey.
A young elephant calf leans against her mother as the herd presses around protectively during their journey back into the deeper savannah grasslands.
A deeply quiet, yet proud, expression oozes as the elder lion of two brothers surveys his land in the early dawn.
Her bushy tail flicking uncertainly, the baby Nyala turned to face me.
The face of the battle-scared leopard stares back at me as he continues to pad along the wilderness track of his home territory.
Under the protective shadow of her mother's massive frame, the little calf finds solace and security.
His hypnotic bat eyes gauge my presence below, watching every flicker of my movement with caution.
He contemplatively chews the dewy late afternoon savannah grass, his eyes now locked on my presence.
He turned to face me, as my cautious step suddenly cracked the dry savannah grass.
