Once there was a boy. David was his name. Now, with the king's spear and water jug, lent to him for the occasion, he sets out on a quest. If he is successful in his completing his task he'll be considered a man. Simba saw David that day. He observed him from his back. Simba decided to take no action and continued on his duties. As fate would have it, David and Simba met face to face. David drew back the spear, preparing to nail Simba to the ground with one thrust. "Sir," Simba said, "what are you preparing to do with the object in your right paw?" These words startled David. First, no one ever called him "Sir" before - he was just a boy. Second, he didn't think lions could talk. Sure, the elders spoke of some people changing into lions. But, judging by Simba's usage of the word "paw " for "hand" David believed this was a real lion. David responded to Simba. "By killing a lion I demonstrate my bravery and will become a man in the eyes of my people." "Killing me proves your brave? Well, young man, you should know I've been observing you today and could have killed you long before we met but I did not. My actions were brave. But your intent is not. Know in your heart you shall never be a man!" Simba's words left David in a quandary. "I'm sorry," he said, "I have to return these things." David turned his back on Simba and left in discouragement. "Wait!" Simba exclaimed. "perhaps I can help you out of your predicament. The daylight grows short, let me walk with you - after all, its a jungle out there!" Later that night David returned to his king. "Sire," he said, "I return your spear and water jug in the same condition as they were delivered to me. Today I am a man." The king studied the gleaming spear, bereft of blood. Sadly, he shook his head. "Well I say he is a man," Simba said. The king tried to summon his guards. "Your majesty," Simba said, "I'm afraid your actions are futile. Your brave guards are hiding behind curtains and under beds. Some have fainted at the mere sight of a lion. David turn his back on me knowing that I could have killed him. Declare him a man and I will leave in peace." The king agreed. THE END