Once upon a time......
A pride of lions hid in a dip surrounded by various hills and mountains, they lay there undisturbed.
The mountains rose up higher then the clouds could touch, the hills grassy and plenty full of prey - an odd place for lions.
So how did they get there? That would remain in history, the past never to be told... They lay there undisturbed for centuries... But for how much longer? Hunters is a story about a lion pride whom I've made up during sitting in class in one of my day dreaming sessions, I imagined them odd pelted although not in a vividly colored way. I imagined they ended up there by a prophecy told many moons ago by a star walker (dead lions) .
The star walker told the chosen lion to find a safe place for his pride, and so he did so, and he succeeded.