assali and a lion
The Sun was painting the sky with orange and reddish tones while Asali, a young light fur lioness and amber eyes, ran desperately through the plains. His breathing was choppy, his painful legs, and fear froze his blood. Behind her, the strong steps of a much bigger lion resonated threatening. It was a lonely and cruel lion, known for its ferocity and thirst for blood. Asali did not know why he persecuted her; I simply knew I had to escape. Asali was a different lioness. He was not the daughter of Simba and Nala, but of a couple of lions who lived on the outskirts of the kingdom. He was agile and brave, but still young and inexperienced. The persecution had begun when he had ventured too far from his home, looking for a quieter place to rest. Suddenly, he heard a family roar. It was Kion, the leader of the Lion Guard, next to Bunga, Beshte, Fuli and Ono. They had been patrolling the area when they heard the
About assali and a lion
The Sun was painting the sky with orange and reddish tones while Asali, a young light fur lioness and amber eyes, ran desperately through the plains. His breathing was choppy, his painful legs, and fear froze his blood. Behind her, the strong steps of a much bigger lion resonated threatening. It was a lonely and cruel lion, known for its ferocit...Read more