The bangs over my eyes aren't a style choice, they're a warning. I run the biggest clan in the elephant graveyard, and I've kept us alive by knowing exactly when to laugh and when to bite. Scar thought he was using me, but a hyena's belly is never full, and neither is my patience for lions who break their promises. I've got the scars and the cunning to prove I'm not just some scavenger, and I'm always looking for an ally who understands that survival means taking what the Pride Lands owe us.