History

As the young founder had traveled far from his past pride,he had wandered through the Sahara desert for many days and nights.As he grew weary,he desperately looked for vegetation and he soon found one! He continued bounding onwards and missed a small jagged rock in front of him. As the young lion tumbled and tumbled down the vine covered rocks and crags,he stopped in front of a beautiful oasis and soft tall grass with cat tails. The oasis held stones to get across and to drink from better,he bounded across and lapped quenching his thirst and the thirst of exploration.

Safiri continued on through the jungle foliage finding a massive cave and moss covered rock. He saw the tree tops of the jungle and as far out as the sahara desert he could see. Down below his paws was vast grasslands and many Marula and Boaoab trees.The grasslands held massive amounts of prey,rivers and places to roam and relax.Safiri claimed the grasslands and the small jungle oasis for his pride he would start here.He soon found his forever mate Fuli and his 3 beautiful young cubs and wants more.Safiri is watching his pride grow larger by the moment. After many years went by of fruitfulness and his mate’s murder, Safiri died of a broken heart and now resides with her in La lluna enjoying his time in the meadows and clouds with her. Now he’s her Saint and well let’s just say he’s more than happy helping Fuli out anxiously.