When the sun sits high

*Hyder* · (This post was last modified: 06-07-2015, 11:37 AM by Hyder.)

The dry arid land was exactly what he needed. This place had everything that was suitable for a lion pride. The river would provide food, and although it would probably flood it was something that happened in the Savannah near the rivers during colder days. Which was how it was right now, the river was swelling on it's hinges. Yet still dry desert covered the rest of the land with small shrubs and the lion could smell the various animals he would find just like at home. This was home, and it would be the design for his pride.

The albino would turn towards the small little creature that was his first slave. Safir was her name, and right now he was unsure if she even knew why she was here. His giant paws settling into the dirt. "How are you Safir? Not hurting anywhere I hope." The lion would ask mildly worried. As a king, it was his job to impress and hold his people dear to him slave or not.

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When the sun sits high

Hyder