"It...it all started long ago with our king, Gloat. He was a fair ruler, named Gloat for his tendancy to boast about Gloatpride's many victories, but he did that only to make threats frightened to approach us, therefore leaving us safe,"
"He had no prince or princess or queen, but considered Relentless a son, but ignored Relentless' older sister,"
"Relentless was charming and strong; he had the stregnth of an enraged bull elephant in battle, and he used that for the good of the pride. He often took charge in hunts, then returned with perfect kills. Clean and large. No-one disliked him apart from his sister, of whom was not jealous of him, but saw through him into the murderer he was,"
"At last, one of the lionesses claimed his heart, and it was when she was expecting his son was Gloat murdered,"
"Confused, the pride turned to his almost adopted son and Gloatpride became Relentlesspride. His sister stayed silent, although she knew exactly who had killed Gloat; it was Relentless his self,"
"However, Relentless did not like to be challenged, and when young Prepared wasn't prepared, he killed him. The pride caught him in the act, and his sister exiled him from his own pride,"
"His most loyal subjects followed him into exile, and that was a lot of lions. However, he left behind his mate, and his son, who would grow up to become king,"Clouded paused,"I am Relentless' sister,"
Fierce gasped,"So...so that means...Relentless is my-"
"Yes, Fierce. Relentless is your father,"

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