In a quiet part of the city, Noah walked beside Zeus, his vigilant Doberman. The young veterinarian's green eyes scanned the ruins carefully.
Suddenly, Zeus pulled toward a pile of debris. From within came a muffled sound — a faint roar.
Noah uncovered the rubble and found a lion cub trapped. With calm precision, he treated its wound using supplies from his backpack. The cub, relieved, licked his face in trust.
Zeus approached, curious, and soon the two animals were interacting. Noah smiled. "You're already friends... I'll call you Simba."
With Simba in his arms and Zeus at his side, Noah continued through the broken streets, carrying a spark of hope.