A young felis, Elijah, would always love to roam the lands at night, to get away from the other aggressive males and king in his pride. the tall grasses, the moon and stars shining above him, he adored it. Until one day, as soon as he got back outside to his usual spot, there was a clear sighting of a distressed lion..or..lioness? Elijah approached her, "hello? Ma'am? Are you okay?' He said.
"You! yes.! you- you seem kind..right?" She said. He looked quite confused, "um..I suppose?" He said. "Oh! oh good! listen to me..taking care of this pride of mine is too much.! please..please help me, you seem like a male they would respect..would you be willing to leave your pride..you can be the king of mine! This was too much to handle.." she said. Honestly, the offer came at him quite fast, he had to process. "The..king? I look nothing like some respectful king.." he said. "Then here..take this. " she said. "its the wisps..they'll change you, you'll be beautiful.!" she said. "Well um..alright?" he said, taking the wisps, they slowly circled im till he turned a bright gold, he stared back at the lioness with fear but all she did was nod and back up. Before he knew it, the wisps yanked him off the cliff they were all sat on, the grass below him turned an odd shade of golden brown, and after a few long minutes, they swiftly move off him, and just circle nearby, he feels bigger..he feels..he feels quite odd. The lioness hopped down from the ledge gracefully, carrying a fancy mirror stolen from humans, she sticks it in front of him, to show him his new look (π’π¬π’ π΅π©π¦ ππ°π°π¬ π©π¦ π©π’π΄ π―π°πΈ). He stares at himself shocked, as he slowly moved his wings up and down.
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