Kamau was quite honestly sick and tired of his life in the rogue lands. It wasn't that he was too lazy to do things himself, on the contrary he believed that all lions should work to find food and a place to sleep. But it was the constant uncertainty of the rogue lands that bothers him. Clearly he was not cut out for this kind of lifestyle and really couldn't understand why so many lions voluntarily lives such lives. No this life was not for him anymore, time to find a proper place to settle down before the rogue lands ended up killing him
He had recently heard a few whispers from passing rogues about a pride that count work well for him. As a nice bonus lions with purple on their hides were regarded in high standings, or so the rumors had said. That was the thing about most rogues, they would lie just to keep others happy. Kamau hated liars, which was a major thing for him to admit because honestly he disliked the word hate, it was so strong. So, relying on what could never well be nothing more than a lie Kamau traveled in the direction of this apparent purple loving pride, but smart that he was he did not keep his hopes up.
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