Clan Lore

After a long journey up the mountain your paws ached, sore from the long journey. However, you soon see a large figure running towards you to greet you. It was a huge lion the ruler of these lands, he had a large fluffy mane and a seemingly kind simile as he greeted you and introduced himself as Kenzu.

He had just become king and seemed overly friendly to you. Weren't kings supposed to be territorial? Yet this one offered you shelter and as much food as you could stuff into your jaw before leaving.

However, as you settled into the main camp of the pride you realized that Kenzu may not be as friendly as he appeared. His lionesses seemed reluctant to comment on anything and most outright refused to speak to you.