Dyimaht
She ran.
And ran....and ran.
Paw pads cracked and bleeding, she ran.
Gasping.
Shocked.
Guilt-ridden.
Exhausted...
She ran.
The worst had happened, as that old bird had said it would and...
...and it was all her fault.
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"Fine, your highness! Go on! Tell me what to do - all mighty Biuthmu!" Dyimaht snarled. Their noses brushed as Biuthmu stepped up to Dyimaht's challenge.
"Just you wait Dyimaht...one day you will beg for my help, and I may not be inclined to lead assistance." Biuthmu simpered quietly. The two rival lionesses stood facing each other, a hairs breath away from a full on conflict. A face-off of the noble blooded princess and the orphaned cub, both set for greatness, yet neither can face it without the other. That is if they can put the past behind them and step into the daylight of redemption.
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Pride Life:
Upon seeing you, resting Dyimaht {FOSSIL BASE} mumbles something and stretches her paws, showing you her pawpads and acting all cute so you wouldn't mind her sleeping in 5 more minutes.
Dyimaht {FOSSIL BASE} wants to show off how tough they are. You hide your laughter as they practice their best roars and snarls. It's so cute, you can't handle it.
After some of your teenage cubs tell Dyimaht {FOSSIL BASE} a scary story about undead lions, Dyimaht {FOSSIL BASE} is so distraught that they've worked themselves into a panic attack. Grandpaw Majibaa holds them close and tells them that he'll keep them safe.
Try as you might, you can't seem to find Dyimaht {FOSSIL BASE} anywhere! You spend the better part of your morning searching through your territory, roaring and calling out their name in case they've wandered off. As you pass by Grandpaw Majibaa, he softly calls you over and lifts up his paw, revealing the lost cub, who is... fast asleep? It seems they had a nightmare and snuggled up with Grandpaw all night. D'awww...
Training & Hunting:
Dyimaht {FOSSIL BASE} wrestled with minimal effort, but they got the job done! +2% training experience!
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