(foreboding music) (crickets chirping) - [Narrator] The mother must continue to hunt, but this time, she's not letting her cubs out of her sight.
She decides to bring them to work.
The growing cubs are ready for a real meal.
She needs more than a young fawn.
This time, she's going to go for a larger prey, the mother.
She schemes to win not by force or even speed, but by deception.
Only a mother knows how protective the mother can be.
(tense music) There's water here now, but within a month, it'll dry up, and the wildebeest will leave town.
(wildebeest grunting) (foreboding music) Saba wants to snag one before they go.
A wildebeest is much easier to kill than a buffalo.
