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Gender: cis male
Sexuality: homosexual
nick: latte
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{Simply called Latte in all Lore}
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You stroll up to Rocket, and his little hyena buddies gallop up and send you sprawling. He just laughs and snuggles closer to Blues, the rude little scamp. You try to walk away with some dignity.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Latte is the eldest adoptive son of the two kings, Berry and Solis. He spends his time strolling about and getting his massive, floofy coat as filthy as possible, much to Blue's dispair. How and why does he love him?
He has a single, heart-shaped scar on his side from his doomed relationship with a warthog guy in his teenage years. Ew.
He is followed everywhere by his loyal hyenas, whom he teamed up with when he found them while patrolling. The cheeky little guys love to help out on patrols and eat scraps left by the pride. They go by 'Scooby' (baby) and 'Shaggy' (older one), some goofy charicters Latte saw on a DVD left playing while some humans left thier camp to go buy candy.
When Rocket was very young, his best friend Fido was killed by a strange lion for no known reason. Due to this, he hates all outsiders.
Latte met Blue on a foggy morning; he was at the watering hole, tenderly washing the hyenas. He is actually an utter softie! Wanting to allow time for the pets to dry before he got back to the cave (someone might figure out what he had really been up to) he decided to take a new route home. He had heard of the small sector of the territory that was utterly overrun with flowers, but never had the urge to go and see- well, now was the perfect time. He happily messed about with his pets, oblivious and blissful. Then he tripped over something- someone! A rather small male was sleeping in the grasses! He felt so immediently protective of the scrawny guy, somewhat because of how bloody beautiful he was! By the time the two arrivied at the cave, they where in love- it took even less time for the rest of the pride to fall in love with the new guy! Two years later, he proposed to Blues with a beauiful daisy, which remains as fresh as the day picked.
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