Wild animals cannot avoid going through the awkward period when they are already strong and independent enough to live on their own but still long for their mother's breast milk and care. During such times, they naively think that life should always be like this. As a result, they tend to spend their days rolling around and playing with insects, waiting for the occasional interesting thing to happen. A leopard, larger than his mother, lies on the grass and enjoys the warm sunshine, waiting patiently for his free lunch. However, the good times never last. Once the mother starts her second conception, the baby will be relegated from being the favored one to the abandoned one and, from then on, has to rove all over the world alone. Every time he hunts, the old memories of innocence fade bit by bit and in the end, he either dies miserably or grows up to be a ruthless killer.