"Hello all esteemed lions! I'm Quetesh, you're current sire of 18 cubs. Everyone interested can take these little guys off my paws- we've got all types! And guess what? I'm not looking for anything- nope! Not any beetles, not a switch up of cubs. One thing though...you don't get to choose which one you take home!" Quetesh smirked, a bit mischievously. "This is to keep everything fair, you little rascals! It's first come first serve- get over here fast! Afterall, you'll have to wait twelve days to try again!"
First 18 claims will recieve 1 random cub. Are you willing to take a chance?!"