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As you approach the edge of a steep bluff the branches part to show you a beautiful waterhole. Lush grasses and trees surround the cool pool. The wind shifts and the scent of lions brush your nose. Turning to the side you are greeted by a lion whom has been staring at you for what seems a long time. Though the lion is quite young looking he peers at you with a great deal of knowledge behind his green eyes.

Silently he leads you to one side of the waterhole, you notice his tail is mostly missing but say nothing of it. The grass thins and gives way to a clearing, a few dens are to one side, high above the waterline and safe from a heavy rain. He leads you straight through to the King of the pride and then pads off, presumably to go see if anyone else is going to show up as randomly as you have.
The head of the pride steps to you slowly, paws silent on the spongey grounds. He is not so large that he intimidates at first, the subtle burning night colour of his pelt and the speckle of stars across his fur reminds you of a late evening sunset.
"Welcome, we offer you no ill will unless you bring it with you." The king looks to one side, the feathers wove through his mane waving silently in greeting.
"I have many ladies here if you wish to indulge in my harem, however there is a cost for everything good in life." He winks at you and then turns to one side eying some of his precious star spangled cubs. The previously friendly wink turns into a glint of repressed rage, for a moment you see the beast inside the soft and friendly exterior provided by the first impression.
"Do not touch what isn't yours however, without first asking of course.... I have eyes all across my lands. Hunting for food and similar such creatures..."
With that he strides away, meeting with a pentage of lionesses, the blood on their maws betraying the results of their previous hunting party.