"Father! Where are you?!", Socratees called. No answer. He could hardly see anything beyond the smoke of the flames, his eyes and throat burned, and he choked on the smoke. He searched frantically for his pride members, and finally he saw a way out of the fire that engulfed his pride's lands. He found what few of his pride members survived the flames, but his father, was sadly not among them. They watched the flames, moarning for their leader and fellow pride members, but Socratees was more hurt at heart for his father than they were. He knew he had to take his father's place like he was trained to, so he could lead his pride to salvation
I tried my best to make this look like a screenshot, happy with how it turned out, but it could be better. I use GIMP so its not the same as a Photoshop look, but I hope you all like anyway. This is Socratees trapped in the flames that burn his Pride's lands