Replying...
Intro. The moon hung like a giant pearl in the dark sky, casting long shadows on the savannah. Aisha, a wise-eyed lioness with timeworn fur, watched her three daughters from a rocky headland. His heart, a whirlwind of love and concern, was focused on them. Aisha thought about the future, how to protect them from the dangers that lurked in the night. "I must make sure that they survive," his mind whispered, "that they learn to be strong and independent."

Let us pray

@Black