The One Born Free Died Free
A long time ago in the african wilderness lived a lion. A lion who could not be tamed or caughten. He was born to be a leader. His soul belonged to the wild and nothing else. A regular pride contained about 30 lioness and cubs, but his contained about 60.
Every person who tried to catch him and to tame the wild out of him failed to return or just never returned. One thing that set him apart from other lions was his appearance. His mane was a mixture of brown and red. It ran through him like a cape. He was big and strong, and love to be in the african plains.
One day a team of people decieded to chase him until he was weak and tired. So they started. The first man came sneaking up on the lion, but the lion was to smart he heard the horses hooves. So he roared to his pride to start running. They all ran behind there leader. The man behind him met the next then the next. But one by one the cubs then the lioness tired out and stopped. And the men stopped the chase. Now the lion ran alone.
Every time he ran his chest ached. He looked back to see if the men were behind him. But nothing was there. He smiled and continued. He stopped and saw gazelle eating grass. Her new water was nearby. He saw it. He took a sip then a ggulp after gulp until he was full. So the lion went to sleep. One thing he did not know that there was anoter man waiting there.
The man was quick enough to dart him. The lion woke up ina horse fence. There was meat and water next to him. He refused to eat. The man who caught him said to the other man..
"he will eventually eat."
But he did not. 16 days and nights passed by. so on the 17th night the lion lay on his side dead. He had died.
THE LION WHO LOVED FREEDON SO MUCH HAD ESCAPED IT AFTERALL.
THE LION WHO PEOPLE THOUGHT COULD BE TAMED COULDN'T.
THE LION THAT WAS BORN FREE DIED FREE.
LONG LIVE HIS SOUL.
LONG LIVE THE KING.