ᴇʀᴇᴍɪᴇʟ's Den

pride lore

As the Queen ages, so too does her pride. Of Love and Light knew she came from a prestiged line, one that would expect her to create and care for a large, powerful group of lions. In her prime, perhaps that is what she did. But as the sunset of her life fast approached, she found herself praying more often than not. To the divine spirits she pledged her soul, changed her name, promised her kin. The last possible heir to her throne had nearly killed her and taken her pride with it.. And as her jeweled eyes closed, an Angel stepped down from Her clouds to breathe life into the lands and once again bless the Pride with holy presence. Her name is Eremiel, and while She has taken mortal form, She practically bursts with heavenly energy. She will be here as long as She is needed.

As you tread on through territory after territory, this one strikes you as unusual. It is lush and beautiful, a well-fed jungle brimming with life and rainbows of color. The whole of the territory looks primed for lion life, and the animals here seem oddly serene.. Just where are you? When you turn to take another, perhaps final gawk of the strange surroundings- you are a king, after all, and can't spend all your time dallying- a dark, yellow-eyed lioness who looks well-fed and experienced appears to have come from nowhere. Her tone is deep, threatening and booming, yet the birds continue to sing and the prey does not flinch. "It's not often we get intruders on our lands. Do you have business with The Pride, or are you simply here to stare and attract others?"