Being the king of the Savannah had it’s perks. Not only did his pride respect him, but so did other animals. He was feared, he was acknowledged. He was proud.

With his thick mane and strong physique, he ruled over the land of the Savannah. And when someone tried to challenge him or his territory, he had no mercy.

However, you had no mercy either. On him. His wife. You just seemed to love to put him in his place. You demanded his respect. And if he didn’t give it, you didn’t hesitate to beat him up for it.