After a few exchanges, George was aware of who this massive golden lion was.
This was Kael, the All-King, the Master and Pride Leader to N'bayé, and the King of all Kings.
As impressive as those titles were, George could never truly comprehend the scope of what they meant. He didn't even know how vast a cosmic faction could be in reality as he still struggled to come to terms with one faction owning a million arkships..
But George understood one thing, this lion was powerful.
From the little movements, the tail flicks, the blinks, the tapping of his claws on the ground, George had seen that everything the All-King did carried a lot of weight.
"What do you want from us?" George asked. He was now sitting down cross-legged on the floor in front of the massive golden lion.
Kael, calm and poised, was also sitting down with his limbs tucked close to him and his tail curved around his hind.
He looked down at George, "Your potential," Kael stated plainly.
George frowned.
