Makalo's Den
The Dance of the Four Elements
In a village where the river bends. Four spirits dwelt, as ancient tales contend. Earth, steadfast and wise, wore a cloak of green. While Water sang softly with a shimmering sheen. One morn beneath the old oak tree's shade. The elements gathered in a grand parade. Fire flickered bright with passion's fierce embrace. And Air swirled around them, a gentle grace.
"Come forth," called Earth, her voice like rolling stone. "Let us speak of our gifts and how they've grown." Water rippled softly in reply so clear. "I give life to all; without me there's fear." Fire leaped and crackled with delight anew. "I forge strength from chaos; I warm hearts too." Air whispered secrets that danced on the breeze: "I carry your voices through valleys and trees."
Yet as they spoke of their powers combined. A shadow crept near, an imbalance defined. A drought struck the land; Earth cracked under strain; Water held back tears while Fire roared in pain. "Oh dear friends," cried Air with tremors of fright. "We must join our forces to restore what's right!" Together they merged in a brilliant display. Their energies mingled to chase gloom away.
From deep within Earth sprang fresh shoots of green. Water flowed stronger with clarity seen.
Fire ignited hope like a spark in the night. And Air spread their laughter 'til dawn brought its light. Thus balance restored among these four kin. They learned their strength lies not in one but within. For each element dances, a cycle profound. In unity woven where harmony's found.
In shadows deep where whispers dwell. The earth, a grave, holds secrets well. Beneath the stone, in silent cries. The roots entwine with bones that lie. Fire dances with a hungry tongue. A flicker of life, yet all is wrong. It crackles joy as it consumes, devouring hope in fiery plumes. The water weeps in sorrow's stream. Reflecting dreams that lost their gleam. With every wave that laps the shore. It mourns for souls who can't restore. And air, a breath of phantom sighs. Carries the weight of long-lost lies. It swirls through trees like ghostly hands. Whispering tales of forgotten lands. Together they weave a tapestry dark. Four elements sing in an eerie lark– of life and death in endless strife; an elegy penned for the dance of life.
"The true mind can weather all the lies and illusions without being lost. The true heart can tough the poison of hatred without being harmed. Since beginningless time, darkness thrives in the void, but always yields to purifying light."
"Humans only bother learning things to gain the advantage over other Humans."
The fire pulsed, responding to his touch, his will. It wasn't just combustion, it was raw, untamed energy. It was hunger made manifest, a ravenous god trapped in a flickering dance. Makalo felt the familiar thrill, the intoxicating power that coursed through him as he coaxed the flame higher. It roared, a miniature volcano of incandescent fury, casting dancing shadows on the cave walls.
He wasn't controlling it, not yet. He was listening to it, feeling its rhythm, its desperate need to consume. He closed his eyes, picturing the rage, the cleansing inferno. The fire mirrored his intent, growing hotter, brighter, swirling with an almost sentient intelligence.
He remembered elderly lion's words, etched into his memory like a brand: "Fire is a tool, a servant, but never a master. Respect its power, or it will devour you whole."
With a deep breath, Makalo focused. He envisioned the creeping blight that threatened his territory, the monstrous weeds choking the life out of the land. He channeled his anger, his fear, and his hope into the heart of the flame. The fire roared again, now a weapon forged in his will, ready to be unleashed. He felt ready. This fire, this extension of himself, was ready. It would cleanse. It would protect. It would obey. He had made sure of it.
Air, invisible yet ever-present, cradled the world in its unseen arms. It was the breath of life, swift and silent, wrapping around the earth like a silken veil. It could be a playful gust one moment, a roaring tempest the next, but always it moved with grace and purpose.
One evening, as twilight painted the sky with hues of amber, a lion named Makalo stood atop a hill, feeling the cool breeze brush his face. He closed his eyes and he heard a whisper in his ear, "Air is freedom's song, carrying dreams where eyes cannot see."
In that moment, Makalo picked up the words and carried them far beyond the horizon, a promise that wherever one's spirit soars, the air will always be there to guide the way.
Makalo, a young lion, knelt by the spring, cupping the water in his paw. It felt alive, soft as silk, yet powerful enough to carve mountains over centuries. In that moment, he understood the truth whispered by the flowing current: "Water does not resist; it flows, and in flowing, it finds its way."
With renewed strength, Makalo rose, ready to face the challenges ahead, carrying the wisdom of the water within his heart.
Makalo knelt by the ground each day, his paw sinking into the cool earth. He whispered to the soil, "From this humble ground, all strength grows." And indeed, Dandelions pushed through the dirt, bursting toward the sun, steadfast and unyielding.
One evening, as golden light bathed the land, Lina felt the earth pulse beneath her fingertips, a silent promise of patience and persistence. The earth was more than dirt; it was foundation, shelter, and the quiet strength that anchors life.
As an old proverb said, :The earth does not hurry, yet everything is accomplished." And in its steady embrace, Makalo learned that true growth comes not from speed, but from rootedness and trust.
Goals
Reminder
Write the biography of every lion.
Succeeding with the new king.
Successful with the first traveler.
Breed the first mutation cub.
Own every mutation.
➤ Every king must have the lineage of the first king.
➤ Avoid inbreeding, especially with offspring.
➤ Don't get too attached to the lion.
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Cherished Lions & More
Phoebe
Queens: Tsìrìte
English Spots: Eliana, Valerie, Heloisa
Murex Mesh: Zärlawo, Valkìrì
White Skull: Arachne
Zombie Lycaon: Zombora
Mutations Offspring: 12 | Newly Claimed Lionesses: 90
Cotton Root Barks: 80 | Lion Meat: 6 | Lion Scrotum: 1
Giving Tree & Giveaway Lions
Lions from Giving Tree
Okoye, Bassirou, Dolapo, Asura, Hakone, Jacquel, Phyllys
Lions From Giveaway
Droplaug, Lindiwe, Ballare
Travelers
My traveling lionesses: Ambrosia, Kenya, Callista
My retired travelers: Qaysah, Njoki
Stolen travelers: Virethia, Gorata
Travelers who have visited: Dagger, Brigid, Kolapo, Bikelu, Nyirabeth, Vindetta, Locust, Red, Vaika, Giea, Strawberry, Roky, Bronze, Margaux, Efuru, Buqisi, France, Hyena, Harmony, Giuseppe/Ottokee, Os'terï, Snowdrop, Hail, Leah, Crimson, Tart, Taiga, Araya
Set Date: Taiga (20/05)
Mutations
Kiriqua (Primal Felis), Mzuri (Blind), Rapunzel (Dwarfism), Zephyra (Primal), Hellebore (Primal Ferus), Marigale (Overgrown Tongue), Beatrix (Patches Mantle), Elowen (Piebald Daedal), Saoirse (Piebald Frail), Gwladys (Primal), Damaris (Primal), Myrathys (Achromia), Ragnhild (Patches Uneven), Genevieve (Primal Ennedi Vossoko), Glorinth (Blind), Phoebe (Harlequin Ichtyosis), Juniper (Bobbed Tail), Selena (Melanism), Olivette (Clawless), Fallon (Tailless), Carlysle (Overgrown Tongue), Scylla (Polycaudal), Lizbeth (Folded Ears), Ghawaria (Folded Ears), Rhouth (Dwarfism)
Patches
Patches (Charred), Patches (Corrupted), Patches (Cross), Patches (Croupe), Patches (Dense), Patches (Fissure), Patches (Fringe), Patches (Frontal), Patches (Murky), Patches (Nebulous), Patches (Panda), Patches (Plumage), Patches (Rift), Patches (Shadow), Patches (Spotted), Patches (Striped), Patches (Torn), Patches (Vernal), Patches (Wicked) ||| Patches (Mantle), Patches (Uneven)
Piebalds
Piebald (Bisected), Piebald (Broken), Piebald (Clouded), Piebald (Cracked), Piebald (Dappled), Piebald (Dorsal), Piebald (Echo), Piebald (Harlequin), Piebald (Heavy), Piebald (Light), Piebald (Magpie), Piebald (Mosaic), Piebald (Mottled), Piebald (Natural), Piebald (Overo), Piebald (Scattered), Piebald (Shreds), Piebald (Slender), Piebald (Splash), Piebald (Subtle), Piebald (Svelte), Piebald (Symmetrical), Piebald (Ticked), Piebald (Tobiano), Piebald (Tovero), Piebald (Withered), Piebald (Wrapped) ||| Piebald (Daedal), Piebald (Frail)
Adult Mutations
Double Uterus, Mane Feathery, Mane Fluffy, Mane Frizzy, Mane Fuzzy, Mane Imperial, Maneless, Mane Noble, Mane Ruffled, Mane Scruffy, Mane Shaggy, Mane Silky, Mane Succubus, Mane Villous, Mane Whiskered, Overgrown Claws, Overgrown Fur, Overgrown Teeth
Lethal Mutation
Cleft Palate, Conjoined Cubs, Cyclopia, Deaf, Extra Limbs, Lipomatosis, Sirenomelia, Two Heads ||| Harlequin Ichtyosis
Visible Mutations
Dorsal Fur, Eyeless, Toothless ||| Achromia, Blind, Bobbed Tail, Clawless, Dwarfism, Folded Ears, Melanism, Overgrown Tongue, Polycaudal, Tailless
Primals
Primal (Smilus), Primal Fangs ||| Primal, Primal (Ennedi Vossoko), Primal (Felis), Primal (Ferus)
Hybrids
Leopon, Jaglion, Tigon
Fun Facts About Me
I'm a woman (straight).
I'm 22 yrs, Cancer Sign.
Currently living in Sweden.
I try to maintain this pride with clean bloodline.
I like to adopt lions from giving tree and giveaway.
I value lions by their appearance over anything.
I'm online every day, but only for a few hours.
And in case you were wondering, YES, I'm an Avatar fan.
If you're rude or disrespectful to me, you will be blocked immediately.
I don't mind unexpected visits from travelers, but please check my space first.
This den has 67 lions that may leave soon due to their low moods or starvation!
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