The gloomy misty moring of the savanna, a savanna which seemd empty of life, neither the birds song nor the insects movements could be heard through the slient savanna. The sky still carried the mark of last nights stars, it could seem as if time itself had frozen as the sun itself had not yet broken the horizon.

Through this world of silence a figure is passing through the long moist grass, the figure of a young lion. The only hint of life in this empty wilderness, the young lion kept a steady slow walk each step he took on the darkend soil was with thought, it seem as if the lion knew where he was heading. The feline kept his gaze focused on the ground below him as his breath transformed to steam in the cold african morning.

"I must get some sleep.." the lion thought to himself as he didn't break his sure paced walk. Suddenly lifting his head as he heard the sound of a snapping twig, he could see a small bird exit it's hideout in the grass, the lions presences had stirred it's sleep. Watching the bird fly off the lion gaze about the still darkend savanna peering through the light morning mist, his eyes widden slightly as he caught the eye of a rock formation in the distance, yet even thought it was just tiny dot, to the lion it was indistingusiable. A small sigh of mixed relife and anxiety escaped the young lions maw, "Father, I am home..." the young lion thought to himself as he turned towards the tiny dot in the distance resumeing his slow pace. "Keep cool Rac, and everything will go as planned.." the feline murmured as he watched the light of the sun break the horizon far in the distance.