Arira

As you walk into the Nursery you see two lionesses, one old and telling stories to the cubs old enough to understand, another, making sure the expecting mothers of the pride and the rest of the cubs are safe. The younger of the broodmother's looks at you, her fur bristling up at the sight of a unknown male. But, once seeing it was you, she'd calm down, shaking out her fur.
Edging closer to the elderly lioness, you can see her looking over at you, a warm smile on her face as she looked back at cubs gathered around her. She'd then, start to speak.
"Our pride, as you cubs know it, is called the Divided Moon. But... it wasn't always called that. You see, the first king of our tribe, as you know, was Kiato... he was the fatherly type, and cared deeply about his cubs. He was the first of everything.. The first king to the tribe, the first grandpaw... and great grandpaw to this day. His story lives on throughout our kings of today... Who are his kin-" Arira's story get's interrupted by another male lion, covered in gold jewelry and white piebald patches. "Telling the cubs about my grandpaw again, Rira?" The lioness smiled, watching some cubs scramble over to bombard this new lion with questions. "Of course, my king... our future lies within them... after all"