//I HAVE NO MUSE STARTING THREADS PLS EXCUSE THIS && some topics discussed in this may be offensive or upsetting for some, will put a warning at the top of each post.
Malik had been instructed to tell a story, for the clan was trying to draw everyone in, attract new comers, and hopefully pact us together. He wasn't too interested when alerted of his job, however he wasn't one to complain. He was starting from the bottom of this clan, and he would do anything to rise to the top. He had found himself strolling through the desert, before finding an area shaded by low trees, their dying leaves slowly falling upon his ebony fur. He decided this might be a good place to start. Seating himself in the shade, he allowed his voice to rumble. "Who wants to hear a story?" He spoke, ears perked and tail wrapped neatly over his black paws. He was still contemplating which one to tell. To put them at peace, or to scare them? He decided on the later.