King Of Pride

And from the looked of the place it is a subtropical place. Fenny waited for the right time to escape, but first she waited for the
beast to put her down. And when he did, she run towards the corner when she didn’t know where to exit. Her heart is pounding
so fast but her mind is celebrating because she finally saw the legendary Werelion. He had a brown furry head and face just like
a lion, his body is Rock solid and has a six-pack of and he got a sharped claws and strong legs that could leap high places.
Fenny changed her mind and thought of Taming the beast. The beast is observing her from head to toe while making a soft -
growl , then he stepped closer at her smell her everywhere. Fenny shivered and gulped ,she closed her eyes for the thought that
he might eat her
“ Why did you come in our territory?” he asked in a growl and Fenny is surprised to hear him speak. So he is indeed similar to
werewolves.
“ Were camping with my friend.” Fenny said nervously and almost choked her words.
“Liar! Many had tried to come here but only for one reason- to catch us.” He said angrily and pushed her a little harshly that she
fall down with her butt first.
“ No, trust me.. I am”
“ Humans cannot be trusted, since they are our enemy “ The beast said and he flashed her his cold deadly stares. Fenny had to
find away to make this Werelion in front of her believe that she’s not a villain.
“ Not all Humans are harmful, just like your race. Not all of your race is kind and is willing to talked to me just like what you did.”
Fenny Talked back to him and she saw how the beast frowned at her. Suddenly He lift her in his arms and put her in a cage and
locked her there. And the beast left her all alone in the middle of the night.
Morning came and the sun shines brightly, The whole pride of a Werelions are having fun in the Rocky sides of the grassland,
playing with their mate and others are playing with their cub. Fenny who is hidden somewhere up in the enormous bushes and
trees, she wonders why the Werelions didn’t shapeshift into their human form. Instead their brown fur turned gold that shines
under the bright sun. According to her research, Werelions has the ability to changed form whenever they want just like
werewolves. And those Lions who is born in nobility, has the most admirable skills in them. And Fenny also remembered that
Werelions are associated mildly with the sun, similarly as the werewolves to the lunar cycle, but their lives are not nearly so
dictated by it. They grow weak during a solar eclipse, and solar flares can affect them. Strong solar flares can provide a peak in
power, and when they are present during the birth of a child can have varying and interesting effects. The werelions are an
interesting singularity among their bretheren, in that they do not shift as often as their cousins. Their shifting was not triggered

specifically by puberty or high stress situations, but by the need to protect their lands and tribe. but once they had experienced
their first shift they could attain their beast form at-will. The leo form, an equivalent of Fire-blooded, was almost always triggered
by extreme feelings of defense Now maybe that’s the reason why they are currently in their leo form because their subconscious
might detect the feeling of danger , maybe they detect her presence as danger. As an entire species, the werelions are affected
by a determination to protect and defend their clans, and their land. They are creatures of protection of their own. To that end, as
well as their group mentality, they possess a form of Telepathy that was called many things, but could best be translated into
"Pride of the Mind" or "Pride of Dreams."