He stood watching the den where the pride lived. He was unsure of what to say to them about what he was going to do. But as he walked, the wind carressed his mane, as if speaking to him, and he understood what had to be done. Somehow he had always known, inherently, what this land needed. Surely this was why he was called the Great Spirit by those who'd known him.
This is part of the story of the Great Aiheu, one of the characters of my fanfic, who goes on to be the King of the Pridelands.
Should I continue???
Well, it's a bit too early to say much more than that from what we've been given, but I'd have to agree with Kopa and YFWE when I say, yes, please continue. ^^ Any new story relating to TLK is always worth reading in my opinion and I'm sure your Fan Fic will be interesting. Looking forward to following this story if you do decide to write it my friend. 
