The beginning

It was the first of September and Luke was playing in the Field. Luke was 12 years old and about five feet tall. Little did he know that a lion had been watching him from behind. When like turned around he saw the lion. The lion had a gold tint to him with big blue eyes, his mane was bigger than anything luke had ever seen. The lion saw that he was spotted and he quickly ran in the other direction. Luke was used to animals chasing him but never had one ran away.

Later that week the same lion was seen watching Luke play in the field. This time when Luke saw the lion it just stood there. Luke decided to go up to the lion. When he was face to face with the lion it simply liked Luke's face.

"Hello big guy," Luke said as he looks at the lion.

"Hello," replied the lion.

"Wait you can talk?" Said Luke, now astonished.

This time the lion didn't say anything but walked away.

"Hey, come back, " luke yelled to the lion, now a few yards away. But the lion kept walking away.

" Luke, time for dinner!"

" Coming mom!" luke yelled back.