Purpose

Chapter 1: Strong

This is where it all begins, in the savannah of South Africa.
I was born as a baby lion.
I'm so little but i feel big, maybe that's because i'm on a big rock.
"I know what's going on!! I'm the best and there are...are ehm how do you say that?" Then i heard a voice saying "losers?" And without thinking i directly said "yes that! But wait?? Whattt?"

 I looked up and i saw something big, bigger then me, it looked like the end of the f*cking world! But it looks like me.

"Who are you?"

I'm your mom, no worries i will take care of you" 

Oh it's a she...well f*ck a woman thing that is bigger than me.

 "What are you?"

 "I'm a lion just like you"

Then i looked at my left and i saw an other 'lion' but that one had something extra so i thought it was an other animal.

"And what are you? A dog or something?"

"What? haha no i'm also a lion just like you, i'm your father." 

what??? An other lion that is bigger than me? Oh come on! That is not fair.

"You're going to be a big girl just like your mom later, i'm alreaddy proud of you"
But i didn't do anything yet was i thinking, but okayy if is that what you want.
I looked at my left again and i saw my dad going on the top of the rock. Is he going to commit suicide? Oh no...wait he just stands there like he's the king.
A second later was he just roaring. 
"Omg does he want us deaf?!" 
"No he only lets them know that you were born."

Afther that i heard a lot of noices of all the animals down there.

"Danm am i so populair?" She said with a smile.
"Your going to be a great queen."
"I know, you don't have to say...wait what!!!??? I going to be a Queen??"

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We were ready, on my left was my sister on the right my best friend and in front of us, our goal. The only things I heard were the footsteps of the gazelle and the wind whistling between the tall gras. It was going to start...we slowly came closer, one step ahead of the other. My eyes were focused on the gazelle and nothing else not even on the insect on my nose. She heard us but she had not seen us yet. with the sun going down our camouflage was more than perfect. 

I heard my heart beat clearly, 92 times in one minute, that's how fast my heart was beating. In first second the insect was on the spur of the moment gone. I ran after  the gazelle, now the first seconds were important, we had to be faster than her. I quickly looked at both sides of me and they were still here with me. I knew i could trust them and they could trust me. Back to our goal, she was very fast but we were faster, we slowly came closer, i could already smell her, she smelled delicious.