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Rules:
1) No keeping for more than 5 rollovers
Only exception is if a female has been bred and you want to keep one of the cubs
2) Add decor if able; no taking decor off
3)No starving, chasing, killing, nature reserve, selling, or letting mood drop to the point of leaving
4) RP is optional, players can add short stories to the lion's bio about their stay
5) Once old enough to retire they will stay in one clan member's home till they pass naturally (10+ y/o)
6) No changing names (Unless their name says 'name me'; notify an admin of the new name)
7) No using apps without first asking permission
02/18/24- Made a traveler, and based decor added.
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Jewel's Pride (09/03/24):
Ruth found herself threading through a barren field, laid to waste by the poachers plaguing the land. Her hope faltered as she continued searching for a place to hide, when suddenly, she heard the faint sound of footsteps against the dry grass. As the lone traveller turned and snarled at the possibile threat, she was met by the sight of a blue wolf, the startled canine freezing in place and lowering her head in an attempt to appear less threatening, but this was met with an untrusting scowl from the injured lioness.
"I don't wish to bring harm upon you, but you aren't going to be able to outrun the poachers in your wounded state if they find you out here. I understand that you don't necessarily trust me, but it would be safer for you where you are surrounded by more of your kind. I know a local king who would love to welcome you into his pride while you recover, if you would let me lead you there." The wolf turned and took a few steps away from the lioness, glancing over her shoulder with an expectant look on her face.
Ruth growled under her breath. She didn't trust the wolf, assuming that it may be a trap to lead her to her pack, knowing that she was too injured to fight off multiple opponents. At the same time, she bore witness to the cruelty displayed by the poachers upon helpless animals and was much more fearful of what could happen to her if she stayed out in the open. Reluctantly, she began to walk towards the wolf, staring daggers at her with a snarky tone, "This better not be a trap, or I'm taking you down with me..."
The wolf tucked her tail between her legs, chuckling nervously. "Uh, y-yeah. Fair enough... Anyway, let's go quickly! I think I can hear them coming." With some slight hesitation, Ruth opted for safety in numbers and followed closely behind the wolf as she led her through a safe path, deep into the hearth of the forest.
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