Torn

THE MEETING
While Norbel walked around the Gifting tree, he saw a sad and lonely Anjeer adol sitting in the shadow, he didn't seemed to get along with any of the other cubs there waiting for another chance to have a family, the caramel simplistic lion walked towards him and offered a puny small feather, leaving it at his paws, Norbel smiled waiting for the adolescent's answer.
-What's this about?- he chuckled
-Is my offer for you, i would like you to come with me, Torn-
He turned at the older lion then looked around, there where many, many others who would love to have a second chance, why him? and what was that "Torn" part about? -Excuse me, Torn?-
-Do you have a name? you don't, do you?-

Later, Norbel retired and Regius took over the pack, not Norbel's line, but Torn later became a friend of Regius, even if he didn't wanted to follow his command, he still followed Norbel's rules.
He snorted at his words, he was right, but Torn wasn't a name, and why Torn? But he said nothing, he just stood, took the feather and stared at Norbel in the eye, why not give this a chance? and so he did, he walked besides the bigger lion talking non-sense about the pack he was starting, about the females and about why he needed him, he needed someone like him to look over the females and cubs while he was away, and Torn, Torn the name with which he was presented to the pack, Torn felt happy for this, he had a role, finally he had a work and name.