
A large yawn escaped the maw of the brightly-colored lion, signaling the end of a night asleep and the beginning of a new morning. Nyekundu rolled over and off the large rock atop which he had been sleeping, landing with a springiness on his four paws. The sun was still rising, but the flat lands Nyekundu currently occupied were brightly lit with sunshine. It was going to be a beautiful day, thought the lion, and he intended to take advantage of it.
Before he could venture off, he inched his front paws forward and stretched long and low, enjoying the feeling of shaking the sleep from his bones. He smiled as he leaned back, bringing his body back to an upright, standing position - stretching always felt so good.
Now that that was done, the lion glanced about a bit lazily. Food should be his first priority - he figured there would be some small game around here somewhere. He actually knew of a nearby lake that drew critters of all sizes - so he set off through the grass and the sparse trees to find the nearest body of water.