Family

-You know, Star. She's a little gift from the Gods.

-I know, my dear Storm, she's just like you so many moons ago.
The golden Lion looks at his companion. A little tear slipped from her face.

-Star... I don't have so many moons in front of me any more...

-Oh honey, you are still young! Like the day I-

-Let me finish, sweety... -The male make silent, unconvincend - I will not be there to see her groing up...after all my cubs die in all this years, she apper... at my age! Of my... I was more than convinced I will never have a cub from my own, but now I see her... runing and playing whit the others. Promise me, little one, that you are going to take care of her when I left this word.

The King smile, looking at the spoted cub playing whit his bird.

-I promise you, my old friend.

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Shitty english, sorry!.
Well, I like to said that not, Star (The male lion) is not the father of the cub, and neighter the mate of the old lioness. They are really good and close friends. Storm is one of my first lioness on lioden, and sadly the oldest one. She is today +14. I always want some cub that looks like her, but sadly in every healt I only get ugly ones, until some daws ago, at her last litter (of only one cub) this little one appear!

I think is was a good idea to make this little draw in her honor
IM SO LAZY AND I HATE TO SHADE -shot-