Ambush's Den

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**The mountain slowly gets steeper, and the outcrop you are walking on begins to retreat into the mountain face. Unbeknownst to you, the cropping suddenly stops, and you feel yourself lurch forward, suddenly falling. You close your eyes, thinking the worst.. **

**When you suddenly find yourself in.. some sort of mini jungle? It seems to have been made in the cirques of the mountain, lacking the water , of course.**

**As you slowly gather yourself, hastily climbing to your paws, you suddenly noticed an ashen coloured lioness staring right back at you. As you make a step towards her, she blinks, and simply turns around, and pads away. Curious, you follow her, and soon, you are lead into the centre, into a clearing, where lions, lionesses and cubs alike are mingling, pelts of every colour, enjoying the company of one another. There seems to be no inequality, no lioness treated differently, and overall a rather relaxed atmosphere.**

You could get used to this..

Suddenly, a large, primal looking lion stalks together, his aura commanding respect. He seems to be the heir to the pride. He carries himself like an heir, anyway.

"What is your business here, little?" He rumbled, his voice authoritative and stern. The lioness from before brushed up from beside him. "Kersie, calm down, they mean us no harm. I found them on the outskirts. They must have fallen from the ledge." She says, her voice soft and melodic, like silk. She walks forward, touching her nose to yours.

"Welcome to the Pride Of Fallen Moon."

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