The customs of nobility were unique and varied across the Lands of Stone.
Among humans, nobility was often a matter of bloodlines and territory, of accumulated power passed down through generations like heirlooms. But among the Noble Primal Beasts, the customs ran deeper. More ancient.
The Noble Simba Lineage held themselves to standards that even other Noble Beasts found demanding.
Descended from the first great cats that had walked the Lands of Stone when the world was young, they carried within them the essence of sovereignty itself. Their manes held captured sunlight. Their roars commanded the very earth to tremble. And their pride, their dignity, was something that could not be quantified or compromised.
For a Noble Simba, proximity meant kinship.
Contact meant trust.
