Shira, Queen of The Hyena

What Jane was unaware of was that a certain human raised in the jungle since infancy was watching her little rehearsal this very instant. However, it wasn't Tarzan.

A month into her trip and meeting Tarzan, Jane had come across a naked wild woman who lived among the pack of hyenas that lived in the jungle named Shira. Shira looked like her parents had come from whatever country Tarzan's had come from, and was taller and more muscular than Jane, towering over her by a full head. Tarzan himself didn't really like Shira that much, mostly due to her hyenas sometimes attacking his gorillas, and Jane was often intimidated by her...

But, oh boy, did Shira despise Jane with the burning white hot passion of an exploding sun.

Ever since she laid eyes on him years ago, Shira knew right away that he was the one she wanted to sire her children. After taking over the clan after her "foster mother's" passing, Shira made sure that no hyena attacked Tarzan and his apes on her command to prove her devotion to the wildman; even banishing any hyenas that did!

Any apes that entered her clan's territory where a different story as, as her duty as pack leader, she wouldn't deny the clan fresh meat, but still.

And then came the day Jane arrived, and Shira instantly saw her as a threat. Tarzan would spend so much time with Jane, and not even give Shira the time of day. But the final straw that broke the camel's back was, while out hunting one night, Shira found Tarzan in the middle of a clearing... Mating with this intruder to the jungle! Heartbroken and enraged, Shira ran off that night, vowing vengeance.

"Jane take Tarzan away from Shira!" Shira growled, using what little English she picked up from spying on Jane and her friends as she watched Jane splash angrily while fumbling over her words for the umpteenth time. With an evil grin, Shira narrowed her eyes. "Shira make Jane regret it!"