Once upon a time, beneath the golden skies of the Great Savannah, lived a young lion named Kazi.

Unlike other lions, Kazi didn’t roar. Not because he couldn’t, but because he wasn’t sure he should. His voice felt too loud, too strange, too… different. While the others trained their growls and learned to lead, Kazi spent his days chasing butterflies, listening to the wind, and wondering if he really belonged.

“Why can’t I be like the others?” he often sighed. But the Savannah had secrets. And so did Kazi.

The Roar That Changed Everything

Drawn by something he couldn’t explain, Kazi approached the glowing tree. As he stood before it, the winds howled louder, as if asking him to speak, to roar.

His heart pounded. “What if I’m too loud? What if I mess it up?” But then he remembered the whisper: “The light is waiting.”

So he took a deep breath… and roared.

Not just any roar, a roar of light.

It rang across the plains like music and thunder. The clouds parted. The winds stilled. And the golden symbol on the tree burst open, releasing waves of shimmering light that spread across the Savannah.

Where the light touched, flowers bloomed, dry rivers flowed, and the animals felt something magical awaken inside them: hope, joy, and courage. Kazi’s roar hadn’t just opened the tree.

It had awakened ancient magic buried deep in the land.