MtF masc-presenting, He/Him!
MOD Primal!
Osiris is a big, friendly idiot. He just wants his family to be happy, and everyone else as well! He'll work himself to the bone for the sake of his pridemates, and he's sworn to be as good a sire as
Galactic ever was to him. He'll make his father proud if it kills him.
He's doing a wonderful job if Galactic himself has a say. Horus is doing quite well under the king's advisory.
Oh, you seem to have stumbled into his territory! How silly of you. He'll walk you back to your own pride if you want, or you can stick around for a bit, he doesn't mind! They don't bite.. except
Lady Mercury. She very well might. "Best steer clear of the cubs," he advises with a little fond chuff. "Lady Mercury can get quite prickly if they're disturbed. The same goes for Tatani, but she's less likely to give you a new scar."
He'll show you around! Look, here's where he sleeps, under this big tree with his beloved
Omen. Gosh, she has the most beautiful dark eyes, and her
fur.. he goes on and on, andβoh he's not stopping. He just keeps going.
A pebble skids across the ground and nails him right in one of his big paws. He shuts up quickly, and, upon noticing it was one of the cubs, dramatically collapses in a heap.
"Oh, I don't know if I can keep showing you around.. I've been hit! I think this might be the end, I can see the ancestors.. Eloan is calling me.."
With an overexaggerated
blegh, he flops his head onto the ground, closes his eyes, and sticks his tongue out. The great Osiris, killed by a pebble. The cub can be heard cackling as it darts away.
When Messiah wandered through the pride's territory, the first thing xe did was stop and stare at Osiris, who was but an adolescent at the time. He'd been lounging with Galactic, the two fondly grooming each other as they listened to one of Semper's seemingly infinite storiesβSurrai rest her soul. Messiah just
stared.
After a moment, xe padded over to Osiris and pressed their muzzle to the heir's forehead, and he looked up in surprise. He'd heard of this mysterious lion..ess? Whoever or whatever they were, he knew Ymriet was letting them into the territory for some unknown reason. Confused, he blinked up at xem and asked them what they were doing.
"I see the spirits in you. They cry for greatness. They cry for you."
Ever since he laid his eyes upon Mazula, he knew the other lion would bring the pride prosperity. Mazula is the only lion he has ever even considered training to be his heir. Everyone else is too serious or too
unserious, too blood-thirsty or too docile. Mazula is just the right amount of everything.
So when Osiris lays to rest in the King's Cradle and lets Eloan claim his soul, his spirit will follow his son to eminence.
