She wasn't the only one that hated this particular lioness.

Zira shook her head as the smell of blood reached her as the disorientation started to fade. The space helped of course. Eyes landed on the woman in a defensive position and just grinned as her tail lashed.

Well well, she had to be careful but this was more doable. The tawny lioness tensed once more, her muscles primed and ready before she started to circle the girl, keeping her distance as he looked for an opening.