A new day dawns in the Shinelands. The burning sun rose in the east, above the forest. Birds took flight, squawking and screeching in the new day sky. The grass was covered in a layer of morning dew. The rays of the sun shone off the open plain and the tips of the mountains, making the land sparkle in dazzling light
At the foot of one of the mountains was a cave, used by the local pride as their home. Most were still asleep, yet in the centre on a raised platform, the king Merementa was waking. As his eyes opened they were greeted by the sight of his family. Shiva his queen, and Star his beloved princess. Being one of mischief, Merementa began nudging Shiva, waking her up. She turned round, her crimson eyes met with his emerald ones
Oh you big loony, just cause your awake does not mean I have to lose my beauty sleep She smiled at him, and Merementa nuzzled back If you got any more pretty the gods might get jealous he replied laughing to himself Leave off it, you show off. Well you have me up may as well get the others He nodded to his mate, before letting out a roar, which echoed throughout the cave