They had the perfect view as they saw the Lion hunt its prey. It was a sight that made their eyes hungry. Opportunist was the perfect word to describe them as all it took was a second of distraction for them to pounce on the dead animal's flesh. Nothing made them more happy than the smell of blood. It had been an hour and the waiting game was still on. Suddenly a group of hyenas arrived to steal the Lion's prey. The Vultures above already started laughing imagining their face covered in blood. .