Enrapture's Den
((I’m Menalippe, I’m here for cool lion stuff, rp, and storytelling. Have fun!))
Welcome to the Windlands
One day, in a hidden part of your territory, you discover a strange mist descending. Deciding to investigate, you cautiously adventure further into the unknown and uncanny territory. The mist surrounds you, obscuring your vision for some time as you continue to pad carefully along paths which you thought you knew but which suddenly feel very different.
You finally manage to find your way through the mists and into the lengthy expanse of land which covers many miles. It is lush and plentiful, very rich in prey and resources. After some time you approach a great outcropping of rock, almost a small mountain, with several cliffs jutting out ovr the land. You can see the openings to several caves, each one reachable by walking up a gentle slope of rocks.
There are lions all around you; mainly females, cubs, and adolescents. The lionesses lie drowsing in the sun, standing guard, or conversing with one another; while the adolescents stare boldly when they aren't strutting around or tussling with others. The broodmothers eye you suspiciously and surreptitiously place themselves between you and the many rambunctious cubs. The young males prick up their ears and scowl. Each feline gives you a watchful eye as you walk among them. Though the females bare their teeth and growl when you draw too close to them they obviously don't consider you a serious, threat outnumbered as you are.
As you approach the high rock face, you see two lions sitting atop the cliff, looking down over the pride. One is a big, dark lion with a shadowy-blue mane. He is gently nuzzling an older gray-and-white striped lioness, who demurely accepts and returns his tender caress. The male lifts his head, his eerie pale eyes studying you for a long moment, expression slightly concerned. He turns his great head to cast a questioning glance at the female, who gives you a long, inscrutable stare, utterly unreadable. She then turns her head to the male and gives him a slow nod.
It is clearly a seal of approval. The dark lion speaks a few words to a nearby subordinate male who bows deeply and makes his way down to approach you. He bids you welcome. so long as you come in peace, and introduces himself as Bruce. He informs you that the two lions on the cliff are King Enrapture and High Queen Hekat, the rulers of the Windlands. All those present are of his pride.
Their King is available to be studded to other prides, he explains, winking at you.
A well-muscled, silvery-and-gold lioness approaches with the haunch of a zebra in her mouth. She drops it at you feet and goes on to say that her King bids you to consider yourself an honored guest as long as you mean no harm to the Pride. You are generously invited to eat, rest, and refresh yourself at a nearby spring. Once it is clear you mean no malice, many cubs begin to frolic around you, curious about the newcomer until they are hurriedly rounded up by broodmothers to prevent them from becoming annoying. The Windlands pride are considerate hosts. You are bid to eat your fill, and led to a nearby spring to druink. After your feast, you are led graciously to a well-shaded napping spot, clean and dry, lined with soft and fragrant grasses. You take grateful advantage of the hospitality.
The Windlands are idyllic and restful, but soon it is time for you to return from whence you came, to tend to your own pride. The lionesses bid you farewell, fondly or not according to their natures, and the King and Queen roar in harmony to mark your departure.
As you make your way back home through the strange mists that led you to the Windlands, perhaps you hope you might one day find your way back...
★- denotes a cub or lion fathered by Coeus, or one of Coeus' descendants
✩-denotes a cub or lion adopted or traded into the Windlands Pride from another pride
☀-denotes a lioness claimed in the wild
✦-denotes an heir
Welcome to the Windlands
One day, in a hidden part of your territory, you discover a strange mist descending. Deciding to investigate, you cautiously adventure further into the unknown and uncanny territory. The mist surrounds you, obscuring your vision for some time as you continue to pad carefully along paths which you thought you knew but which suddenly feel very different.
You finally manage to find your way through the mists and into the lengthy expanse of land which covers many miles. It is lush and plentiful, very rich in prey and resources. After some time you approach a great outcropping of rock, almost a small mountain, with several cliffs jutting out ovr the land. You can see the openings to several caves, each one reachable by walking up a gentle slope of rocks.
There are lions all around you; mainly females, cubs, and adolescents. The lionesses lie drowsing in the sun, standing guard, or conversing with one another; while the adolescents stare boldly when they aren't strutting around or tussling with others. The broodmothers eye you suspiciously and surreptitiously place themselves between you and the many rambunctious cubs. The young males prick up their ears and scowl. Each feline gives you a watchful eye as you walk among them. Though the females bare their teeth and growl when you draw too close to them they obviously don't consider you a serious, threat outnumbered as you are.
As you approach the high rock face, you see two lions sitting atop the cliff, looking down over the pride. One is a big, dark lion with a shadowy-blue mane. He is gently nuzzling an older gray-and-white striped lioness, who demurely accepts and returns his tender caress. The male lifts his head, his eerie pale eyes studying you for a long moment, expression slightly concerned. He turns his great head to cast a questioning glance at the female, who gives you a long, inscrutable stare, utterly unreadable. She then turns her head to the male and gives him a slow nod.
It is clearly a seal of approval. The dark lion speaks a few words to a nearby subordinate male who bows deeply and makes his way down to approach you. He bids you welcome. so long as you come in peace, and introduces himself as Bruce. He informs you that the two lions on the cliff are King Enrapture and High Queen Hekat, the rulers of the Windlands. All those present are of his pride.
Their King is available to be studded to other prides, he explains, winking at you.
A well-muscled, silvery-and-gold lioness approaches with the haunch of a zebra in her mouth. She drops it at you feet and goes on to say that her King bids you to consider yourself an honored guest as long as you mean no harm to the Pride. You are generously invited to eat, rest, and refresh yourself at a nearby spring. Once it is clear you mean no malice, many cubs begin to frolic around you, curious about the newcomer until they are hurriedly rounded up by broodmothers to prevent them from becoming annoying. The Windlands pride are considerate hosts. You are bid to eat your fill, and led to a nearby spring to druink. After your feast, you are led graciously to a well-shaded napping spot, clean and dry, lined with soft and fragrant grasses. You take grateful advantage of the hospitality.
The Windlands are idyllic and restful, but soon it is time for you to return from whence you came, to tend to your own pride. The lionesses bid you farewell, fondly or not according to their natures, and the King and Queen roar in harmony to mark your departure.
As you make your way back home through the strange mists that led you to the Windlands, perhaps you hope you might one day find your way back...
★- denotes a cub or lion fathered by Coeus, or one of Coeus' descendants
✩-denotes a cub or lion adopted or traded into the Windlands Pride from another pride
☀-denotes a lioness claimed in the wild
✦-denotes an heir
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Impeccable Enrapture
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