https://www.lioden.com/lion.php?mid=445639 - Sol
A big fluffy primal king bows his head to Sol, his tiny stub tail wagging quickly, "I love your pride!" He gets excited and starts shifting his paws, " I hope we can become allies in the future!"

The lean, dusty looking lion chuckles. As if Little Atticus' excitement was just as infectious for the weary king. "I appreciate your praise, traveler." The lion bows his head to the fellow ruler, in respect of the primal who went out of his way to visit him. "You are welcome to visit us just as any could. We take great pride in sharing our customs with anyone who chooses to listen." Rising from his basking, Sol would approach.

"If you do choose to become allies with my pride," Lifting a small stone from his clean and plant-rich territory, Sol would close Little Atticus' paw around it. "I promise you that our warriors will protect you and your lions as if they were our own kin." Now wielding a piece of what is Sol's territory, the king finds himself satisfied with his words. "A custom of our lions, is to take pieces of our land to hold us to an oath. It reminds us of our loyalty to healing and bringing this earth to peace." Sol dipped his head, a fond but solemn look in his milky eyes.

"If you wish to make a decision, remember this stone. Use it to follow our scent back to us. And when you do, I will be waiting to welcome you." Turning his tail with a final huff, he disappeared into their den to seek it's shade. "May the ancestors guide you home safely, traveler. Good day." With that, Sol was gone.. hm