Rules
1. Do NOT chase/send to nature reserve/kill. You will be BLOCKED. If you do not want her to visit, please send her back to her original pride (#370438) or send her to someone else
2. Feel free to add any decor, markings, etc.
3. If you want a decor, please swap it for something of equal value or send the SB/GB amount to #370438 that is at least half of its worth.
4. Do not keep for more than 5 RO’s, and make sure she is fed and happy before sending to the next person! and please return her to me when she turn 12-13 years old
5. For the love of god, make sure the person you are sending her to is open for her! I will be pissed if she is chased off by someone that didn’t want her and didn’t have the respect to return her or send her on to someone that did want her
6. If you breed her and do not want any of the cub(s), feel free to send them to #370438! If there is more than one cub in the litter, she would also love to have one if you are open to that
7. Do NOT remove the bio, change her name, or unsecure. Unsecuring could lead to an accidental loss of her. If she comes up as ‘This lion does not exist!’, the last known person to have her will be blocked
8. Feel free to add onto her personality along with a snippet of what she did while in your pride! Keep in mind the first two paragraphs, the basis, so you don’t get too off base!
9. Please send her on at least 1 hunt while in your care! My main goal here is to see how many stats she can collect before she comes back.
SEND TO Aoli (#312893) NEXT!! Delete once they had a turn with her!!
Pride 1:] Stats:164! Added pose, KwaZulu-Natal, Ferns.
Pride 2:] Stats: 167! Added Primordial Harness
Pride 3:] Stats: 181! Added African Ansellia, marking Brimstone Inverted Brindle
Pride 4:] Stats:183! used a kudu horn on her, did nothing :<
Pride 5:] Stats: 215! Added Stag Beetle
Pride 6:] Stats: 267!
Pride 7:] Stats: 300!
Pride 8:] Stats: 356 added fancy mouse
Pride 9:] Stats: 358, added Large Bone
Pride 10:] Stats: 418
Pride 11:] Stats427
While at Ezgati #28391 pride:
Dry season was at its peak when Morelia crossed border with another pride teritory. Sun high in the sky was trying to cook everything in its reach and thirst started to be a problem. But not so far ahead started a line of lush vegetation. It was sign of water. Just a few minutes later and she was able to sip at her hearth content.
Suddenly, there was a low, menacing growl bursting in an angry roar. Before she could even try to run from danger, she was tackled down by a huge mass of male lion. She started clawing, but thick barbray mane was hard to penetrate.
"STOP IT, Panthera! She means no harm..." came an urgent voice of a female lioness. The clench loosened enough for Morelia to see, what is happening. She was under a huge lion with kingfisher feathers in his mane, and two lionesses stood nearby. One was realy old, and by her garment looked like a shaman. The young one must have been her aprentice. The male, with blood shot eyes gave her a final growl and with agresive roars pointed in the open savana left the spot.
"Please, forgive him," said the old one. "Our king is gentle and friendly. But with the season of championships and chalanges incomming day and night he is on edge and ready to pounce on every shadow. Please, make yourself comfortable. My name is
Chise and this is
Ramoth. Welcome!"
While at Stringworm #233091 pride:
Morelia Viridis was looking for a hunt. A chase to get her blood pumping, chasing the high f adrenaline she could only find in two places; the arena, and the hunting grounds.
She did not find one. Instead, she found a pride full of strange lions, and even stranger customs. They allowed her to participate in the championships, but did not partake themselves. Whatever, more opportunities for her! And just because they didn't fight, didn't mean that lioness from the pride didn't cheer her on from the side lines, and lick her wounds when she lost.
User: Havarti Sadaf 🧀🐀 #348115
Decor Added: Duat Shifter - Mati
Lore: Morelia stretched as she rests under a palm tree thick in the jungle. She spots a male lion close by and she looks at him with concern on her face not wanting to start trouble. The male approaches her and was heavily decorated with a dead leopard across his body. She laid her head down to show she is no trouble. He looks at her and smiles saying, "Hi there! What's your name!" She looks at him puzzled and asks, "You aren't planning to hurt me?" He says, "No silly! My adopted father gave me this so maybe no one hurts me! You see I'm not from around here. I was born on a whole different continent! I'm from this place called Au-Tra-lia? I think that's how you say it. I was meant to go to a nature preserve here but my father let me out of one of the cages and here I am! So I don't know many things so he's been teaching me all the basics. She smiles and says, "Well what's your name foreigner?" He giggles saying, well the humans called me
Wylder and that's what always stuck with me!" Wylder invites her back to his cave and after a few months she had a pair of cubs! One boy she named Lucius and a girl named Mia. The pair were happy but she realized she still has her mission to do. She tells Wylder that she must travel on and he understands. She leaves the cubs with Wylder and heads off on her adventure.
User:
Otesha, the Sapphic #327140
Decor: Shiny Rock Nose Bridge Piercing [Black] , Hare Bone Piercings
Lore: "You couldn't help but wonder why everyone seemed to be snickering at you today. Is there something on your face? Morelia viridis looks a little too innocent."
User: Nyota #189763
Decor: [GE - Balkans] Marbled Polecat
Lore: Morelia viridis eventually left the pride, following the herd of Zebra which caught her eye. The herd led her to yet another pride. This time, Morelia was more focused on hunting than sticking around for too long. Nevertheless, she seemed to run into the pride’s hunting party who’d taken notice of the Zebra. As the hunting party began chasing their target, one of the lionesses, covered in decorative war paint, was struck in the face by a hoof. She fell to the ground and snarled. Morelia watched from a distance but she was seen by the hunting party’s leader. She stormed over to Morelia and hurriedly introduced herself as Kutambaa. “You there. You’re going to aid us on this hunt and you will be rewarded with a share and a place in the pride. Quick!” She snapped. Morelia stumbled over her words. “No, I don’t want…” Kutambaa was already starting for the Zebra again, leaving Morelia no choice but to proceed.
After a while, the group brought down the zebra and Kutambaa offered Morelia one of its hind legs. She was introduced to the pride’s queen, Mgando, and ended up giving birth to two of her cubs. Morelia didn’t feel entirely attached to the cubs and held back on naming them, in case anything were to happen to them. She couldn’t stay in the pride any longer, she needed to set off. And if that meant taking her newborn cubs with her, then so be it. Morelia began her travels once more, holding one cub by the scruff and tucking the other tightly within the wings on her back. (Reached 300 Stats)
User: Andreas #208923
Decor: Fancy Mouse
Lore: Morelia made sure to not travel as far as she usually would since she had her two young cubs travelling with her, she just hoped that she would be able to find a pride close enough that was open to take her
The lion that had found her was a large male with fluffy main, a bobbed tail and long fangs, though he still seemed quite young and hadn’t been adorned with the decorations that most leaders were
“Who are you?” he asked, his voice deep and booming
“I’m Morelia, a travelling lioness, is this your pride? I was hoping I could find a place for I and my cubs to stay” she replied
“This isn’t my pride, though I’m the heir to the throne, c’mon, I’ll bring you to our king, you can then ask him” he said “I’m Diego by the way” after he mentioned that he began to lead her back to the camp
The King of Thorned Roses was just lounging around since he had already used up his energy hunting today, when he noticed the four of them he stood up “is this another traveller?” he asked, the first traveller he hosted was still there at the moment but we would be happy to accept another
“Yes, she is, and she has two young cubs with her too, she was wondering if she could stay for a while” Diego said
“Very well then, you should show her to a brood mother so she can have her cubs protected” the King replied
Diego nods before leading Morelia to the den, dealing with having her cubs protected before she decided to go on a hunt since her cubs were in good hands and she wants to repay the King of Thorned Roses’ kindness
While she was hunting she gained some scars
When it was her time to leave the King of Thorned Roses offered to take in her cubs, she was sad to let them go but she couldn’t continue travelling with them so she agreed, saying goodbye to her cubs before continuing her travels
User: cupid (227788)
Decor: Large Bone
Lore: As Morelia continued her journey through the vast lands, she heard rumors of a pride that resided in a place of ethereal beauty and tranquility. Seräphiel's pride was said to be a haven for weary travelers, and its leader was renowned for his wisdom and kindness. Intrigued by the tales, she decided to venture to this mystical place and experience it for herself. The journey was long and challenging, but the promise of a peaceful and welcoming pride kept Morelia going. She navigated through dense jungles, crossed vast savannas, and traversed treacherous terrains. Her two cubs had found a new home in Thorned Roses, where they were safe and cared for, but she missed them dearly. Nonetheless, she knew she had to continue her travels. After days of traveling, Morelia finally arrived at the borders of Seräphiel's pride. As she approached, she noticed a sense of serenity that enveloped the area. The lionesses who guarded the entrance greeted her warmly and guided her further into the heart of the pride's territory.
At the center of the pride, she was met by Seräphiel himself, a majestic lion with eyes that seemed to hold the secrets of the universe. He welcomed her with grace and invited her to stay for as long as she desired. Morelia felt a sense of calm wash over her, and for the first time in a while, she felt truly at peace. During her stay at Seräphiel's pride, Morelia immersed herself in the beauty of her surroundings. The pride's lush territory was unlike anything she had seen before. The lionesses were skilled and wise, and she learned from them new hunting techniques and survival skills. Seräphiel himself shared with her his knowledge of the world and its mysteries, leaving her in awe of his wisdom. She found herself drawn to the peacefulness and harmony that resonated throughout the pride. Seräphiel's gentle guidance and the loving support of the lionesses allowed her to heal from the scars she had accumulated on her journey. The pains of the past slowly began to fade, replaced by a sense of belonging and acceptance.
In Seräphiel's presence, Morelia found solace and a deeper understanding of herself. He spoke of the importance of embracing one's true nature and finding purpose in life's journey. As they spent time together, she couldn't help but feel a sense of connection with him, as if they were kindred spirits. As the days turned into weeks, Morelia's bond with Seräphiel and his pride grew stronger. She found herself contemplating the idea of making this mystical place her permanent home. However, deep within her heart, she knew that her journey was not yet over.
With a heavy heart, she expressed her gratitude to Seräphiel and his pride for their kindness and hospitality. Morelia knew that her path lay beyond these enchanted lands. She bid farewell to the peaceful realm of Seräphiel's pride, knowing that she would carry its wisdom and serenity with her wherever she went. As she embarked on the next chapter of her journey, Morelia felt a newfound sense of purpose and determination. The time she spent with Seräphiel and his pride had rejuvenated her spirit and reaffirmed her belief in the beauty of the world. With memories of Seräphiel's gentle presence guiding her, Morelia continued to explore the vast expanse of the world, eager to experience all its wonders and challenges. The journey ahead was uncertain, but she faced it with a renewed sense of strength and a heart filled with gratitude for the time she had spent with Seräphiel's pride.
User:
Blackwidow #241524
Decor: Charmed Dwarf Lioness, Hyrax Skull Necklace
Lore: Morelia walked for what felt like ages. After leaving Seräphiel's pride she could definitely feel the difference. It didn't help that not long after leaving the serene pride a drought had set in. Smoke from fires could be smelt as it was carried on the winds. Morelia was getting restless and if she was being honest quite a bit anxious being out in the open. Many humans seemed to enter the areas more often and she would spend her time hiding. Finally she came to the borders of a pride. She had heard of this pride. They were known for being super kind. She immediately said she was a traveler and was seeking shelter for a bit and maybe to be able to hunt a time or two with the hunters. With the battles between good and evil seeming to still be going on Cersei gave a low growl. This caused Morelia's ears to fall back and reconsider even being here. However a young shaman looking lioness entered the picture. She had paint all over her and a shamanic aura around her. She batted at Cersei's arm her tail flickering as before looking to Morelia and smiling. "Don't mind him. The drought kind of has everybody on edge. My name is Angakkok the second. Please follow me to your cave or if you'd like I wouldn't mind sharing mine." She gave a small wink and giggled. Morelia loosened up a bit and took Anagakok up on the cave offer. She didn't feel like being alone. She went out with the hunters and with her skill having taken down some good prey she was given a ceremonial hyrax skull necklace. With a smile she stayed a few nights. A dwarf lioness took a liking to her and decided to join her on her journey.
User: https://www.lioden.com/territory.php?id=387438
Decor: Windy, Shrikes in thorns
Lore: It was a dry, windy day when Morelia wandered into the territory of Calum's pride. She'd been dying to hunt all day, but with the dry season upon the lands, food was few and far between. After perusing some thorns and debating on stealing morels left by the shrikes, Morelia lifts her head to spot an overdressed male lion. His eyes were covered by a long piece of cloth but he was facing her direction and somehow she just knew he was looking at her.
"Are you a traveler too?" He asks, confirming her suspicions.
"Yes," Morelia replies.
"Come, stay with us a few nights then. We're getting better at hosting travelers, but we are still new so forgive us if anyone seems off or nervous to your presence."
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