Rokky is a young traveler in search of new experiences and stories to learn. During her journey she hopes to become part of many prides, taking their wisdom with her so that when the time comes, she can return to her pride to rest.
Rules!
Do not chase, kill, sell or abandon please :(
Please do not remove decors from her, It would be lovely if she could take a decoration from you!
Keep her in your pridefor three rollovers, when the time is up return her to her owner to move on to the next pride (#258489)
If she is in heat feel free to have her cubs, this gives you the right to keep her for a few more days until she can be delivered again
Feel free to write her adventures below!
If you read the rules add "Bees" to the subject, otherwise you will be ignored
Khody´s pride (#258489) "The beginning"
"Khody gently arranged his cub's fur. He had to make sure Rokky was presentable for his adventures. The cub whined as she escaped from between his father's paws. With a determined look, she gently tugged at the rabbit fur covering his back, adjusting it. With a look that spoke volumes, she said goodbye to his father as she set off on his journey."
Dionysus’s pride (#481812) “The Forgotten Land”
“Roky wandered through a dark forest, she could hear nothing but the caws of crows and the howling wind, she’d be surprised if someone actually lived there, without food or water there was no telling she’d survive and soon collapsed from exhaustion, the last thing she saw was a shadow figure. After a few minutes or so she opened her eyes to find she was in a different place, realizing she was in the center of the forest surrounded by other lions, curious on why a cub was in the middle of they’re territory, soon the Pride leader approached, he looked menacing as he looked down at her, causing Roky to fluff up out of slight fear. (Time skip cause she just aged lol) after a few days and week with the Pride she had grown use to them and they’re king who turned out to be a kind king, she learned how sometimes the hyenas in the area would spend time with them, the king himself was actually raised by hyenas in the past, although Roky spent most of her time with Rosalind, learning new things every day, spending her nights in the den with the unique lionesses…then there was Ares, always scaring her whenever he got the chance, he wasn’t related to any of the lions he was just an orphan, of course he was soon to be the next king as Dionysus’s days were close to coming to an end, although one of the action Ares did caused her to go blind in her left eye, so he became a bit more gentle with her. Good things always come to an end and it was time for her to say goodbye to the pride, they offered her one last night to sleep in they’re pride before she had to leave which she of course agreed to, in the morning when she awoke she found herself in the creep dead forest again, had it all been some sort of dream? Only time will tell.”
The pride of Shadow ridge (ID#432386):
Rocky had traveled far from home, into the snowy peaks of the shadow ridge mountains. She had heard a rumor that a new pride had moved to the mountains and claimed it as their land, and she was curious. She walked along the peaks for days, exploring caves, cliffs, and any other place that didn't seem too snowy. what she didn't know what that the pride had been following her the whole time, luring her away from their true sanctuary. Finally one day she awoke feeling a pair of eyes on her, but she couldn't see anyone. it was a snowy morning, and still dark outside. "Who are you?' she asks out loud. suddenly a male lion walks out of the snow, as if he just appeared there. she could tell why it would seem this way, his pelt was a mixture of white and grey, which blends in perfectly with the rocks and snow. He instroduces himself as king Rajj. "I am sorry that we have been following you, but I am a new king, and we wanted to be sure you weren't a threat. "we?" she asks. as soon as the words leave her mouth five lionesses appear out of the snow, all with fur that blends in with the snow, except for one melanistic lioness, but she blended in with the shadows. One of the lionesses had wings, which peaked Rocky's curiosity, but she saved her questions. "Come with us" king Rajj says. he leads her through the mountains to the tallest peak, strangely there was a crayter In the peak, at first she thought it was a volcano, but instead there was a small warm oasis. here in the lush greenery she could see the lions more clearly. The king invited her to stay awhile, and she did. SHe didn't speak to many of the lions, but the ones she did talk to seemed nice. She speant most of her time at the small pond, with the birds. She ended up leaving with a new friend, a large raven. She leaned of lot in the pride, and she won't forget her experiences anytime soon.
Cosimo’s Pride (#507170) “Winged Winter”
Even after departing from Raji’s pride, Roky decides to explore the mountains a bit more. Lions living in snowy, large mountains was peculiar. She wondered if there were any other prides, tucked into the tall, looming valleys. She pads down far slopes, between peaks, over ridges, the sights fascinating to her. After a few days, she began to doubt her previous theories- that is until she sees something on the fourth day of her journey away from Raji’s pride. In the morning, Roky snacks on a small bird she had caught just a couple hours ago. Her ears twitch at the sound of cracking..like sticks under paws, almost. A lioness, not to far from her, drops down from the trees suddenly. Her fur is purple and blue, white wings stretched out about her and her underbelly smeared with the same color. She looked surreal, almost, snout taut and shoulders hunched as she stalked forward towards something just out of eyes view; tucked behind long, frozen reeds. She pounces and something squeals, before she pops back up with a rabbit tucked in her jaws. Her ears perk and Roky locks eyes with the winged lioness, before she grins and leaps forward, padding towards the adolescent. “Hello!” She meows, muffled by the furry meal between her teeth. They talk for a long while, the lions name is Denàli, Roky learns, and she comes from a secluded pride that keeps to themselves on the far east side of the mountain. Roky is taken there, where she meets some of the most fascinating lions she’s ever seen. Winged lions, blue lions, lions with colors she couldn’t imagine before now. They were all kind to her, they feed her, give her a place to stay, and Roky departs a few days later, determined.
Themis' Pride (#247867) — "The Land Beyond Reach"
Roky's feet ached, not having remembered the last time that she was allowed rest. Along the way she had picked up a restless hunting pack, destined to catch whatever had accidentally trespassed onto their territory. She would look over her shoulder every once in a while, weaving through all types of trees and landmarks. It wasn't until she made the mistake of looking back and seeing that they weren't there, body whipping around as she celebrated having finally losing whoever was tailing her. As her body backed up, she didn't seem to notice where the earth disappeared underneath her feet, her body toppling downwards. Her arms flailed and thrashed out but to no avail, her body went plummeting into a river. If it weren't for the teeth digging into her scruff and dragging her free of the water, she would've thought she was a goner. She sputtered and hacked, eyes taking in her surroundings. She had found herself in an incredibly dense forest, the river she was just dunked in surrounding the outskirts of where she stood. In front of her were an array of gorgeous lions, some with mutations while others were just beautiful in appearance. She noticed a pathway off to the side but judging on the way a paw cupped her face and turned it away, she deduced that she wasn't supposed to go there. "Come, you look tired. You can rest here while we get you ready to go on your way." The lioness spoke, a glowing aura to her. Roky had seen glowing lions before but this one was different than the others. She was the only one with wings, a fabric covering her eyes. "How do you see with that thing?" The young one blurted, shying away as a soft laugh came from the other lioness. "I'll tell you all about me and our people as you rest." A few days later, Roky was ready to depart. She couldn't leave without a gift, of course. (+IMPALA LILY DECOR)
The evergrown of the forest (ID#485383)
Roky took the wrong turn accidentally, she would walk through muck and shit before stopping at a small den a small lioness greeted her. "Hello! here for a treat or cub? though we dont have any cubs in our den but that's fine! Im BrightIdea! ill show you to the others". BrightIdea brought Roky into one of the dens, the other lions glared as she came in one of the lions came up to her. "Hey im All the dying strange name i know im one of the sub males here nice to meet you", Roky nodded as a greeting. With a flick of a tail a beautiful sunset looking lion came around, Roky turned around seeing her, "and who are you? Im Roky your patterns on your fur look amazing" Roky spoke with a nice tone to the young lioness. "Im OnlyLove everyone here has strange names dont worry about that though we are kind and caring for anyone who comes across our territory i guess that's just us, everyone in our pride were once lonely then we were brought together by our king mostly we just call him pepper but his actual name is" OnlyLove would bend down a bit and whisper in her ear "yesnt.. i dont understand how he got it but you know" OnlyLove smiles and shares a small pit of carcass with Roky. Roky thought thinking if she felt nice here. A day went pass a strange looking lion glared at her, his side swept covering one of his eyes he later went in a dark hole hidden by vines and ferns. Roky just sits there confused though after a number of days pass she decides to leave, OnlyLove shows her a shortcut out the marsh and icky mud. "And here we are, but before you go here's a small friend" OnlyLove grabs a small hedgehog "as a gift for staying with us we dont get many lions here". Both of them smile at each other before parting ways
The Makalo's Pride (
Peony #502746) "Little Friend"
Roky roamed far and wide, driven by an insatiable curiosity. One sunny morning, she arrived at the territory of the Makalo's pride, a place she had only heard whispers about in her travels. Unlike the other lions, who often lounged in the shade, Roky spent her days bounding through the tall grass, sniffing the air, and exploring every nook and cranny of the new land. Her upbeat personality was infectious, and soon, the pride's younger members would watch her with awe and admiration. One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, Roky heard a soft, curious chirp. Peering into the branches of a nearby acacia tree, she discovered a tiny bushbaby with wide, luminous eyes. The little creature, named Kiki, was intrigued by the adventurous lioness and decided to join her on her explorations. For a few days, Roky and Kiki became inseparable. They chased butterflies, listened to the symphony of the night, and shared stories under the starlit sky. Roky's spirit was lifted by Kiki's playful companionship, and the bushbaby's world was expanded by the tales of Roky's travels. But all good things must come to an end. One morning, Roky awoke with a sense of restlessness. She knew it was time to continue her journey. She bid Kiki a fond farewell, promising to return someday with more stories to share. With a final wave, Roky set off into the horizon, her heart light and her spirit unbroken. Kiki watched from the branches, a smile on his tiny face, already looking forward to the day when the traveling lioness would return to the Makalo's pride.
The meadows ( #527286 )
The meadows Roky travveled to next seemed to have no new friends at first- blossoming efflorence as far as the young lions eyes could see.
That was, until she encountered that lion- he spoke no word, just nudged her to come along, showing her a way through those high bushes.
He did not speak much, truthfully enough- the king of the meadows pride, bearing no name.
Throughout the days she stayed, she did not meet the king often- he was busier travveling along, confidently working away on his pride.
Instead, the prides lionesses became a steady aquaintance- they and their cubs followed the travveler near everywhere, always curious, always desiring more knowledge.
How were the mountains? The swamp? What colours do the twolegged creatures carry in your area?
So many questions, on a daily- it did grow quite exhausting after a while.
Not long before her planned departure, a new one arrived- Laryx, silverbodied and towering above the young lioness. A rebellious felis- one that kept attempting to get the other to join her endeavors.
"Why not join me?", the beast questioned once- "Create a pride, led by you? A mighty queen?"
But truthfully enough, the little lion had no interest in leading.
The king handed her a gift at the end- earrings, made of those local hares he had captured- silent as ever, just humming softly at her happy little humms and purrs at the gift.
The little lion continued on- as always.
