Better get at this before the price raises.

Lion/ess: Fury of Blossums
Main idea: Perhaps something to do with him being traded away from his family for a single golden beetle, and joining a new pride where he's spoiled rotten? Dunno.
Approximate length: Whatever you can manage, man. I ain't picky.

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I will get right on it!

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Fury of Blossoms plodded lazily around the trading center. His magnificent mane and startlingly pinkish coat attracted all the ladies' glances, but he didn't want a mate. He just wanted a pride. Many lions had come to the trading center and admired him, but when they heard his price was a whole gold beetle, they left. Sure, their were some hagglers, but the price never went down.

Yawning, Fury of Blossoms leapt on a small blackbird, then let it go. He wasn't hungry. Suddenly, a large, powerful shadow loomed over the trading center, causing all lions to either look up or to, in the lionesses case, blush slightly. It was King Alecksander, one of the most renowned lions around. He gazed at the young male, who sat up and tried to appear powerful, which wasn't hard. A glimmer of a smile passed over the king's face. "I'll take this one," he called to no one in particular, motioning to Fury of Blossoms. His heart swelled, but sank almost immediately. The lion would change his mind once he found out how expensive he was. The king didn't even blink when he heard the price. Fury of Blossoms was headed home.

At his new pride, Fury of Blossoms' life was good. Everyone made a big deal of him, and there was always food to go around. Lazily he eyed the peaceful valley, the rushing rivers, and the twittering birds. Life wash good.

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Lion/ess: (please provide clicky link) Le Click
Main idea: Somthing somewhat happy (since he is named after my rl son)
Approximate length: Whatever you feel like doing

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Lion/ess: Rawr

Main idea: Something about how her old pride was took over by a strange male, and how she was forced to flee as a cub so that she wouldn't be killed. A little about her life in the wild alone until she found Bo's pride. (My pride)

Approximate length: As long as you want! ^^

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Lion/ess: Oakley II
Main idea: maybe a struggle for power to become the next King between Oakley II and his younger brother Atlas
Approximate length:whatever works best.. I'm not sure?

side note: This is very cool thank you!

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Thanks for the bio! uvu

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No problem, I'll get right to the other ones:) i hope you liked it!

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Lion/ess: http://www.lioden.com/territory_lion.php?id=281957840000

Main idea: Somethin like how she came to brillys pride whem she was 7 years(trading center) and how beauty she was and the crush she had on another lion callled Dogo now is sad that she is going to die but she leaved a strong lioness to keep her gens her only son Carl
Approximate length: i dont know do your best ^-^

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@Amorette- Loken padded across the savannah behind his lady friend, Deira. She trotted ahead of him, sniffing for prey. Deira had been his best friend since he was a cubbin, he remembered. He flicked a lock of his regal mane out of his sparkling eyes and ran up to walk beside her. He gave her a knowing wink, and she gave him a mischevious smile. Then the two were off, racing across the territory as fast as their legs would carry them. Although he was an adult, Loken lived racing, especially with Deira. He burst ahead of her, crickets jumping out of their path as they flew across the ground. Finally, Loken passed their trademark finish line, a fallen tree, only a few feet ahead of Deira. He had won the race, easily. His white underfur glinted in the sunlight as he flopped to the ground, panting hard. Then Deira was up again. "I'll beat you this time!" She laughed, a fake snarl in her throat. Loken snorted. "You wish!" He grunted, heaving himself to his feet. Deira smirked, then took off. Loken shook his head and took off after her, the undisputed champion. He was undefeatable.

(I hope it's happy enough, and I'm sorry if it's a little short;) )

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i love it! Thank you

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No problem:) I'll get to work on your now, Tiger

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Alrighty c:

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Lion/ess: Lovely
Main idea: Something about how envious and power-hungry he is, and how he wants to kill Hourglass (my king).
Approximate length: Anything is fine~.

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Tiger- Aqua squinted up at the new 'king.' The white hot savannah sunlight turned him into nothing more than an eerie silhouette, a managing grin on his face. "I'm sorry King Terror," Aqua managed. The new king's face was set, a permanent scowl on his face. He had come as a random stranger, then challenged the king for the throne. Everyone had been surprised when the stranger, Terror, had won the battle. He had only been ruling for a week, and already the pretty lioness knew this wouldn't work out. He was a tyrant, and ruled with fear. "Excuse me," he growled slowly. "I'm the king, and you are my subject." Aqua took a deep breath, then said in a shaky voice, "no sir. If you will be king, then I have to leave." He narrowed his eyes, then leapt at her without warning. Aqua gasped, then twisted to the side just in time. She turned sharply and faced Terror, who snarled viciously, saliva dripping from his sharp fangs. Aqua backed away, begging with her eyes. Aqua was barely out of her cub stage, she didn't understand how anyone could be so cruel. "Fine," he snarled. "You are banned. Leave my pride before you regret it." Aqua's mother rushed forward. "Please, Mighty King," she pleaded. "She's gardly a cub, don't do this too her!" The stranger just glared, not even blinking. Aqua knew what she had to do. Turning, she fled, gasping back tears, ignoring her mother's frantic calls.

Aqua grew up in the wilderness alone, living off half dead carcasses. Finally she grew up, a strong, beautiful lioness, who was known for being able to take down anything. Aqua crouched in the long grass, claws unsheathed. A small gazelle stood there, nibbling at the juicy ends of the grass. She flexed her claws and leapt through the air, teeth bared. Teeth closed on flesh, and the gazelle was down. Aqua had just begun to eat when a cream and gold lioness walked up to her, smiling warmly. "Hello," she said. "I've come to invite you to join King Bo's pride." Before Aqua could answer, she was following the lioness to a new a king, a new home, and a new life.

(Hope you enjoyed it! It's actually much longer than I expected)

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