more a rogue than a kings son

Or should it be;
                      More a rogue then a King?



Rhoakoch thinks ...

---

King Clacwar pasted around. Queen Jasnina sighed. She looked at her mate. "Calm yourself."
"Calm. CALM! How can I be? The prides are nearly at war!" He kept pacing, and Jasnina sighed again. 

"Father?" Rhoakoch walked into the cave. "What is going on here?" 
Clacwar sighed. Ro had never looked at her father right that way - he just looked so ... old. 
Jasnina adressed her son. "We are worried about the Kingdom.."
"The prides are restless ...  We should send out diplomats to make sure we don't end up in war!"

They were quiet.
"I need to become king ..."

It was something he knew since the day he was born.
But now ... He couldn't ignore it anymore. 
They needed a strong king. His father could be defeated - and he would lose his right to the throne. Not that he really cared for the throne, but he knew it was his duty. He was trained for throne, all his life. He had avoided his all his life.

And now, he could no longer. War was at paw. He had to stand up.
"Excuse me father, mother ... I .. I need to be alone.. I need to talk to Hazina."

Ro was left alone in the royal den. Thinking.
He would be King. Wither he liked it or not.

---

Cave ~ Kitchiki