Castellan 's Den
Silence, that’s the first thing that greets you when you walked through the jungle. The rustling of leaves and chirping of birds are the only sounds that break the stillness. The air is cool and refreshing, and the scent of pine fills your nostrils. Creatures all big and small move around in abundance.
The trees tower above you, their thick sturdy trunks held thick canopies that allowed sunlight to filter through, creating a dappled effect on the forest floor. Moss and ferns cover the ground, and you can hear the crunch of leaves and twigs beneath your paws as you walk.
A squirrel scurries up a tree, and a tawny brown rabbit streaks across your path.
You come across a babbling brook, the sound of the water soothing and calming your tired joints. You dip your paw in the cool water, feeling the gentle flow between your pads. The rocks at the bottom of the stream are smooth and polished, evidence of the water's constant movement.
As you make your way deeper into the territory, the light fades and the air grows cooler. The trees become denser, and the underbrush thicker. You can hear the wind rustling through the leaves, and the sound of a distant waterfall.
Finally, you reach your destination. A clearing opens up before you, the sun shining down on a small pond. The water is crystal clear, and you can see fish swimming beneath the surface. The trees surrounding the pond are tall and majestic, their branches stretching towards the sky to reach the blessing of the sun. A massive cave entrance hugged the far shore and you found a soft place to lie content under a tree and watched as creatures came to drink from the pond and cubs splashed and played in the pond.
You take a deep breath, the peace and tranquility of the jungle washing over you. This place was a place of beauty, and you laid your head down on your paws and watched the adolescents, cubs and their broodmother.
A thud sounded from your right. When you turned to see what it was, a quail carcass sat at the foot of a male lion’s massive paws. “You look hungry. Please, Help yourself to food and drink.” His face had a scar on it, possibly from a fight he had a while back, but while his face screamed danger, his body language read as a father speaking to his cub. You wonder just how quick he would turn that fatherly demeanor into a murderous one to protect his pride.
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The trees tower above you, their thick sturdy trunks held thick canopies that allowed sunlight to filter through, creating a dappled effect on the forest floor. Moss and ferns cover the ground, and you can hear the crunch of leaves and twigs beneath your paws as you walk.
A squirrel scurries up a tree, and a tawny brown rabbit streaks across your path.
You come across a babbling brook, the sound of the water soothing and calming your tired joints. You dip your paw in the cool water, feeling the gentle flow between your pads. The rocks at the bottom of the stream are smooth and polished, evidence of the water's constant movement.
As you make your way deeper into the territory, the light fades and the air grows cooler. The trees become denser, and the underbrush thicker. You can hear the wind rustling through the leaves, and the sound of a distant waterfall.
Finally, you reach your destination. A clearing opens up before you, the sun shining down on a small pond. The water is crystal clear, and you can see fish swimming beneath the surface. The trees surrounding the pond are tall and majestic, their branches stretching towards the sky to reach the blessing of the sun. A massive cave entrance hugged the far shore and you found a soft place to lie content under a tree and watched as creatures came to drink from the pond and cubs splashed and played in the pond.
You take a deep breath, the peace and tranquility of the jungle washing over you. This place was a place of beauty, and you laid your head down on your paws and watched the adolescents, cubs and their broodmother.
A thud sounded from your right. When you turned to see what it was, a quail carcass sat at the foot of a male lion’s massive paws. “You look hungry. Please, Help yourself to food and drink.” His face had a scar on it, possibly from a fight he had a while back, but while his face screamed danger, his body language read as a father speaking to his cub. You wonder just how quick he would turn that fatherly demeanor into a murderous one to protect his pride.
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3 years, 11 months old |  |
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𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓢𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓼𝔀𝓮𝓹𝓽 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮 |
3 years, 2 months old | |
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11 years old |   |
| 10 | 201 | 𝖧ɑ𝗋ᥣꪱ
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11 years, 10 months old | |
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11 years, 1 month old |  |
| 10 | 219 | 𝖪𝗈𝗋౿
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11 years, 9 months old | |
| 7 | 317 | 𝖫ɣ𝗋ɑ
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5 years, 10 months old |  |
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6 years, 6 months old | |
| 9 | 274 | 𝖱ɑ𝗏౿𐓣
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6 years, 11 months old | |
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2 years, 9 months old | |
| 5 | 95 | Tailless
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5 years old | |
| 2 | 103 | Toph
The Blind Mother |
3 years, 10 months old | * |
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| 1 | 162 | 𝖠ოꪱ𝗍ɣ
❦ Τ𝗁౿ 𝖢𝗈ᥣ𝗈𝗋ᑲ𝗈ოᑲ 𝖬ɑꪱᑯ౿𐓣 ❦ |
1 year, 11 months old | |
| 1 | 157 | 𝖠𝗋ᥣ౿ƙꪱ𐓣ɑ
𝖧ɑ𝗋ᥣ౿𝗊υꪱ𐓣 𝖯𝗋ꪱ𐓣ɕ౿ડડ |
1 year, 5 months old | |
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1 year, 11 months old | |
| 1 | 192 | Smilus
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1 year, 1 month old | |
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