by Zeke » November 18th, 2008, 6:51 am
Zeke stepped aside and looked over the lion as he ate. Very strong build, obviously not from around here. Very generous, showing weakness through his actions, coat showing years of travel, he thought, taking mental notes. He just sat, staring at the rouge, his face showing no emotion.

"When the power of love overcomes the love of
power, the world will know peace." -Jimi Hendrix