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A clap of thunder crashed overhead, filling the pridelands with momentary light. The face of a kind king split into an enraged snarl, blood dripping from his yellowed fangs and splattering onto the blades of trampled grass below. His pale gray eyes glittered with rage while dark fluid seeps from the long wounds across his cheek. Pacing opposite of the sovereign, a young male curled his gargantuan frame around the center of the bloodstained circle, a low rumbling rising from his throat. His muzzle curled into wicked smile as he gnashed his lengthy fangs and swiped menacingly with his powerful paws. Claw marks littered his pelt, though were numbered far fewer than those on his opponent's.

The young prince lunged forward again, his lengthy stride carrying him across the battlefield, and lifted a blood-soaked paw — claws extended as far as they could go — and struck the old king under the jaw, forcing his skull upwards. Rainwater flew from the king's mane as his head arced upward, carrying the front half of his body a short ways off of the ground with it. The tip of a fang bounced onto the grass, lost between the tall blades. He staggered backwards, blood flowing from his mouth and chin. The primal male backed up, snarling, and met the king as he reared up, hugging the older male's neck with his muscular forelegs. The smaller, wizened male was sent to the ground by his soon-to-be successor, who towered above the battered male before sinking his lengthened fangs into his father's thin mane and ancient neck.

Three years after killing his father Ramses, Amenhotep now towers above his subjects. He is a hard and unfair king, demanding undying loyalty to his reign and punishing all those who rise against him. As with most malevolent rulers, the royal's name carries weight among the pridelands and it would come to no surprise that there are those who wish him dead. For this reason, the king has employed his eldest and strongest sons as his loyal guards. But in the shadows of Amenhotep's monarchy, a silent uprising has begun, the head of this revolution one of his very own guards. Will you join this revolution, or will you side with your ruler?

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Edited on 28/10/17 @ 16:36:17 by InsertCleverNameHere (#36227)

Mnyama (#129941)

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Mnyama || Citizen || 2 years || Camp || Mentions: Open

Mnyama laid under the big tree near a small water hole. Her paws slightly touching the water as she stared at some insects flying around her under the watchful eyes of a green frog. Her lavender eyes drifted from the small creature to look at a lonely meerkat that was stupid enough (or thirsty enough) to come out of its hiding place and drink right in front of her. In one single jump, she could close her jaw around its small body and kill it.

"It's so easy to end a life." She thought to herself, unsure about killing the small creature. She shouldn't hunt, but it was just a meerkat.

She rushed forward, but didn't really attack the animal. It didn't even start to run, it just stared back at her like it accepted death. Mnyama couldn't bring herself to kill the meerkat.

"Just go..." She watched the weak creature trying to climb a rock, but failing enough times to make her feel bad. "Here you go." The sideral lioness said as she helped him up. "Now hide and try to survive, ok?"



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Edited on 10/11/17 @ 17:10:11 by Mnyama (#129941)

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Oshin || Junior|| Questioning Male|| 1 year || Camp || Mentions: Juniors,Mkali,Krishna

Oshin shot forward,constantly nipping at the primal's heels as he ran. He turned to the other juniors running behind him. "Let's try to team up,gang!" He called. Oshin kept running,imagining the large lion as a large piece of prey. "How we doin' Ms Mkali?" Oshin chirped from afar,he was getting a little tired of running,but kept at it regardless. He HAD TO WIN. Then he'd show how strong he was! Oshin shot forward like a hawk after a cub and found his fangs gripping into Krishna's back paw,refusing to let go. "Do asth I do,gang!" Oshin shouted,his voice muffled as he tried to keeping from falling off of the rapidly sprinting Krishna.



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Fajin |•| Female |•| Junior |•| 1 year, 10 months |•| Camp/Outskirts of camp
Mentions: Juniors, Mkali, Krishna


Despite the others, Fajin was rather indifferent about the large primal, Krishna. She never really had any interactions with him in order to determine such things. Her stark eyes had migrated from Mkali to Krishna, sizing him up. He wasn't really one to take an interest in the younger lions from what she could see, so why he'd taken an interest now was a bit curious.

Letting the group chatter between one another about the lesson of the day, Fajin's mind seemed to wander elsewhere, eyes drifting among the lions and lionesses about the camp by now. The familiar sound of her mother's call for the huntress' in particular catching her attention, focusing in that direction. Seems to be quite the fuss over something. They weren't close enough to really hear what was going on and she couldn't see enough to piece it together. It wasn't long before her father, Amenhotep had joined the picture having finally escaped his herd of kiss ups.

Two words from Mkali caught her attention and her head spun around, snapping back into reality. "Hunt Krishna?" The words barely escaped her when the more eager juniors sprang past her at the foreboding male. Adsora had tried to grab his legs, but she couldn't even get Fajin to budge, how did she expect to keep such a large lion in place? Oshin seemed to have a little bit more of a plan, but both were shaken off with little effort. Nyul had darted after and managed to grab a hold of his flank, but was dealt with swiftly.

The group would need more than just brute force to take down the behemoth. After the 3 juniors and Krishna had slipped into the tall grass, Fajin finally joined in, but she didn't thrust herself into a chase, she slipped into the grass and tried to keep low. The constant movement of the grass kept the shadows shifting and Fajin's molted pelt quickly melted into the scenery. She skirted around, trying to guess where the group were headed. All of them were out in the open at they ran about trying to stop the lumbering male, but were all much to small for such things. They would need to use his weight against him.

Satisfied with where she was, her eyes remained glued on Krishna's deep red frame as it darted through the thick grass. Come on, a little more this way. His large shape was joined once again by Oshin's ochre frame on his back. Her head lowering a big and readying herself, claws unsheathed. Finally, Fajin's whole body sprang from the grass. She was no where near his size, but had a weight advantage on the other juniors and was prepared to throw in any direction she could to get an advantage on their 'prey'. Front legs splayed, she was aiming for his neck, confident she could get a grasp on his thick mane. Her hind legs however kept in their motion, continuing to push her weight into one side of him. Fajin wasn't sure if it was enough, but hoped her weight mixed with her momentum was enough to at least through him off balance even if she wasn't able to knock him over.




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Mnyama (#129941)

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Mnyama || Citizen || 2 years || Camp || Mentions: Kifo

After helping the poor meerkat, Mnyama strode through the camp joyfully. The butterflies danced around her as a cool breeze hit her entire body. She searched for the group of juniors; Mnyama knew they would be training that day, maybe one of her old companions would be there... Those who weren't mean to her, that is. She had no wish to talk to the other ones. The lioness noticed another a few meters away, she was a primal.

I think I know her...

Mnyama approached the big female with caution, she didn't know if that lioness was aggressive. As she came closer, she heard her loud growl. Mnyama stopped immediately, thinking again about going near the fellow pridemember. With slow steps, the sideral lioness walk towards the primal.

"Hey... are you ok?"



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Krishna 

Male | Citizen | 10 years | Location: Camp | Mentions: Fajin (D), Oshin (D), Juniors (ID) 


Krishna had slowed down to keep a steady pace, though it was not by much for the rest of the juniors who had lagged behind to catch up quickly. He knew he was considerably slower than the juniors, given being way past his prime. Nonetheless, he had no interest in giving them an easy victory. He was slightly impressed by Oshin and the young lion's determination. The older lion let out a grunt when he felt Oshin's teeth grasp the bottom of his back leg, but it didn't slow the primal down by much. Letting out a soft growl, the red lion whipped his body, forming an arc as he reached for Oshin's scruff. He didn't see Rajin leap from the tall grass until she was already in the air. The older lion changed his tactics immediately. He grounded his front paws with his claws, kicking up his back legs to bring Oshin to collide with the lioness. He had been a moment too late and felt her hind legs on his side as she aimed for his mane. He shifted his forelegs so he didn't fall over, landing clumsily. The old lion curled his body again to grab the lioness by the scruff, while his back leg tried to kick off Oshin of its companion. 

Subira 

Female | Citizen | 4 years 9 months | Location: Camp | Mentions: Kifo (ID), Mnyama (ID), Open 


With a soft sigh, Subira rolled onto her back, her blue eyes latching onto the few clouds rolling through the sky. She had stopped watching her father and the juniors almost immediately, knowing fully well they would take him down soon enough. Her father liked to believe he was still a good warrior in his prime, but he wasn't. She forgot how many times he had rejected joining the elders. He had no desire to join them. Subira suspected it was because he wanted to die for their king, not live longer than him. The dark red lioness closed her eyes as she let the sun warm her golden underbelly. After a moment, she rolled back onto her belly, her blue eyes scanning the camp for any tension. She had little desire to intervene with it if she did spot it, but she had a sense of duty to watch for it. She blinked slowly when she saw Kifo, sensing the younger lioness was not in the best of moods, which did not surprise the older lioness. She settled into the dust as she watched Mnyama approach the other lioness, before her gaze drifted to watch the rest of the pride. 




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Ka'ri | Female | Citizen | Mentions: Zaynabi, Valor, Amenhotep, Raijin

Hurt and embarrassment filling her hetero gaze, Ka'ri felt Zaynabi's stern words like sharpened claws in her chest, and her once proud posture slumped just a bit lower with each scathing reprimand. Her ears pinning back against her skull.
"You are not a huntress....."
That one phrase was what struck her the hardest, and she felt both a spark of anger over being scolded in front of all the lionesses she admired most.
Lashing her tail, the tawny lioness would open her mouth in preparation to defend herself against the older lioness's words, but did not get the chance, as Valor had begun to speak next. Voicing both her agreement with Zayanabi, and adding her own, gentler reprimand. Once again Ka'ri started to say something, and for the second time was interrupted. Her jaws snapping shut with an audible click.
Amenhotep had just approached, while his wife was in the middle of scolding her, though he appeared to be only interested in Valor and Raijin, whom Ka'ri had only just realized was there.
Either way, she could not help the shiver of fear that traveled down her spine at the sight of her king in this particular moment. He didn't look to be in a good mood, and she'd both seen and heard what he was capable of doing to lions who misbehaved, even though she didn't think she had. She hadn't broken any rules after all, and had only put herself in danger, not anyone else. Was being reckless really a punishable offense?
The answer to that question was apparently 'yes' as Valor resumed speaking after greeting her mate, and promptly confined her to camp, assigning her babysitting duty.
Quickly swallowing the short whine of protest that tried to leave her throat, Ka'ri's green and blue gaze would dart towards Amenhotep and Raijin, before dropping to stare at her white paws, her jaw clenching and relaxing as she fought to hold her tongue. She might be impulsive and outspoken, but she was far from stupid, no matter how much this little stunt made her appear so.
Finally releasing a sigh so large it seemed make her shrink in size, Ka'ri would briefly meet Valor's gaze and nod in understanding of her command.
Turning away from the group, her paws dragging in the dirt and her body language practically exuding dejection, the tawny lioness would return to her zebra and set to hauling it to the prey-pile.



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Kifo

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Kifo turned her head toward the two females, and looked at Mnyama. "If you'd call it that..." She then looked at Subira. "What do you want from me?" She shook her small beginnings of a mane, her lips curling in a fierce grin. She flexed her claws, then looked back at Mnyama. "What does it matter to you?" She growled in a low voice, but there wasn't the usual all-aggressiveness in there. It was interest with a tint of anger. No one had talked to her in days; she wanted to sound fierce, like someone you don't mess around with, but someone you knew you could be protected by. "Aren't you both supposed to be off hunting or doing something for the king? I thought pretty lionesses like you both would be of use to his royal self," She purred in amusement. "He always seems to have the more likeable lionesses around anyway..." An aggressive growl, loud and gravelly, sounded deep in the cavern of her throat.




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Edited on 12/11/17 @ 01:54:43 by Kookie <3 (#84624)

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Subira

Female | Citizen | 4 years 9 months | Location: Camp | Mentions: Kifo (D), Mnyama (ID) 


Subira blinked, taken aback not only by Kifo's reaction, but by the fact she noticed her at all. Subira had always been good at remaining unseen by the rest of the pride. She raised golden paw and licked it before grooming her dark red ear. "I am not a huntress, so I would be useless to the king if I joined the others," her voice was smooth and calm, reflecting a river with an easy course. "I am not needed for other duties until the juniors come back from their training. The elders are being taken care of." She pointed with her muzzle to Ka'ri, who was dragging her fresh kill to the pile. She had overheard the pretty lioness's punishment for hunting. The red lioness looked at the brown felis closely, her sapphire eyes looking like deep pools of dark water. After a moment, the depth of her eyes disappears, the blue now looking like shallow pools of a lake. "I apologize if my staring offended you, as I meant no harm by observing." Subira remained settled on her stomach as she spoke, refusing to move away from the warm rays of sun that made her coat glow like fire.




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Nyul || Female || Juvenile || 1 year 2 months || Camp
Mentions: The Juniors, Red Eye, Krishna


"Oomph!"
As soon as she had gotten a grasp on Krishna's form, Nyul was promptly thrown off. The crimson primal had taken a path directly under a low lying branch, and as the shedua youth was clinging onto his back, she collided face-first into it. Her thin body tumbled onto the ground below, stirring up dust in its wake until she finally came at a stop at the edge of the tall grass.
Every muscle of her being ached, her legs giving a slight tremble as she tried to move her body upwards. She could taste iron on her tongue, having bitten down on her cheek when she was hit by that branch. Finally settling on having a minute's rest, the young lioness propped herself up, sitting on her haunches, the heat and the strain on her body beckoning a pant. The harsh sunlight making earthen eyes blink, Nyul dipped her head down so as to not go momentarily blind, turning just slightly to the right. There, just a yard or so away, was Red Eye, he too having been pummeled recently as so told by the state of his coat.
Nyul enjoyed the company of the black and white smilus, and was tempted to just screw training and go laze about in the sun with him. But her consciousness getting the better of herself, she knew she had to get back to the grind.
Fighting against the pain in her limbs, she stood up, gave a quick shake, and called out a mocking -but friendly- greeting to Red Eye,
"Morning, Zebra!"
And with that the mottled brown junior was back into the race. Her mind stirred for a moment on whether she should have said 'afternoon' rather than 'morning' considering that it was nearly sun-peak, but she had more pressing matters to attend to, Keeping her eyes forward, Nyul watched the scene ahead of her. Oshin had successfully locked his teeth around Krishna's back leg. The ochre leopon looked to be holding on for dear life as the much more massive primal tried to shake his smaller body off. Suddenly, Fajin sprang forward from the protection of the tall grass, colliding with the jade-eyed male's form, knocking him out of balance while she aimed for his thickly furred neck. Krishna had twisted himself, writhing in an attempt to get the two juniors off of him. Then she saw her chance.
Changing her direction so she was coming up from behind him, her speckled legs broke into a sprint. When she was in jumping distance of the primal's rump, she took the leap, and once again she was back on top of Krishna. Her forepaws sprang outwards, claws at the ready, and dug them into the side of his furred neck. She then took a large mouthful of the mane near the scruff by the top of his head, bit down harshly and pulled back with all her might, hoping to cause the massive lion to fall backwards while he was still in an awkward position.




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Kifo

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Kifo just flicked her ears in acknowledgement and continued to look forward in a bored, uninterested face. "Funny how you think I'd care..." She growled silently, more to herself than to Subira. She truly wondered why two lionesses would come over to her and try to be kind, but if they desired a grumpy Kifo, they'd get a grumpy one alright. They just had to push a few buttons. "I wonder how many more zebras it takes until my teeth get dull." She growled, flinging a leaf across the ground in front of her. She felt tired, and a little pain in her stomach started to form. She had probably eaten rotten meat scraps lately.




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Mnyama (#129941)

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Mnyama || Citizen || 2 years || Camp || Mentions: Kifo, Subira

Mnyama was still paralyzed by the display of aggressiveness coming from the felis. It almost made her regret talking to her at all. Mnyama gathered her courage to straighten herself and approach the grumpy lioness; she stopped by her side and laid there, her muscles tense in fear.

"I am small and weak; the king doesn't like me." The sideral lioness rested her head on her paws. "The juniors are busy training and is not my day to watch over the elders." She stared at the lioness with her lavender eyes. "Why are you here, so far away from the others?"

She looked at Subira in the distance. She knew of her, but couldn't quite remember the lioness. Maybe she had been one of the lionesses to train Mnyama's junior group, but she wasn't quite sure. The small sideral wiggled her tail, like she was calling the older lioness to join them.

"You are Kifo, right?" She asked, but didn't wait for an answer. "I am not so popular as well, maybe we could stick together."



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Subira

Female | Citizen | 4 years 9 months | Location: Camp | Mentions: Kifo (D), Mnyama (D) 


The red lioness watched them for a moment, listening to Mnyama speak to the primal lioness. She had little desire to engage in further conversation. It had always been her goal to remain unseen by the rest of the pride, and she did not like being in spotlights of any kind. She felt almost relieved when the other lioness started speaking, but the fleeting emotion faded when the young lioness said she was weak. She had not seen Mnyama in enough training or battle sessions for her to deem whether or not the young gray lioness was just being hard on herself. Subira remained quiet as the young lionesses talked to one another, resisting the urge to get up and join them. She would rather join them when she was officially invited, only to avoid any complications.

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Krishna 

Male | Citizen | 10 years | Location: Camp Outskirts | Mention: Nyul (D), Oshin (D), Fajin (D), Juniors (ID) 


Krishna had not been prepared for either of the two juniors to be decent, but he had been less prepared for a third. He let out a low hiss when he felt Nyul tugging on his neck. His claws had kept him stable for the duration of the others' attacks, but his twisted torso was a disadvantage now. Krishna lost his balance with the combination of the male junior on his leg, one female on his side and the other on his back. He used the loss to his advantage however, pushing himself off of his paws to fall backwards, aiming to land on his side to throw off the two female juniors. As he fell, he continued to use his free back leg to kick off the young male. 

(Sorry for it being short; I am at work. I won't be able to do longer than minimum ones until after 6PM Lioden time.)




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Kifo

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"I am Kifo, and I'm only not popular because I'm not a hunter. But sure, we could...Hang out." Kifo turned her head to Subira, and then continued talking, looking straight in the same, bored, uninterested look that she usually had. "How do you know if you're weak when you've never tried? I myself tried harder than half of those lionesses ever have, and I'm still not killing zebras or chasing down gazelles. It's a matter of elegance and beauty," Kifo flicked her ears near the sound of a small critter moving in the bushes, and then continued once more, talking in a low and threatening voice. "I'm so far away from the pride because I refuse to be near those who don't see obvious problems in our pride." She definitely wasn't very leader-like, but she thought that she was a better leader than their king, even if she could never take the throne.

Kifo noticed the tension in Mnyama's gut. She's afraid of me. She thinks I'll hurt her. Would I? She seems nice enough, way nicer than I ever have been. I should tell her off. She might just be a spy for Amenhotep. She looked suspiciously at Mnyama. She didn't seem like the type.




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Mnyama || Citizen || 2 years || Camp || Mentions: Kifo, Subira(ID)

"I did try!" Mnyama said angrily. "I am not big or strong, I can't take down pig prey..."

The lioness turned to lay on her back, groaning in disappointment. Why was it so hard to talk to people? She sat in a quick movement, staring at Subira before turning to look at Kifo again.

"Besides... I don't really like the idea of feeding the king, you know?" Mnyama says in a whisper, regret and fear taking over her body. "He was mean to me when I was younger and asked for help." The lioness played with a small rock by her feet. "I couldn't defend myself from the other cubs and he yelled at me for it..."

In the blink of an eye, she tossed the rock away with a shy, but angry, growl.

"They were too many, and I was alone... it wasn't my fault."



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Subira
Female | Citizen | 4 years 9 months | Location: Camp | Mentions: Kifo (D), Mnyama (D)


Subira jerked her head back, surprise flickering in her sapphire eyes. She had seen tension in the pride before regarding their king. Once in a while, she was subjected to her father's rants, which recently had been filled about rumors of an uprising. Her father, of course, was severely against it, saying they were breaking pride law. The dark red lioness shook her head roughly, shaking the cobwebs of memories from her mind. She focused back on Mnyama, staying silent. The lioness waited for Kifo to respond; she felt better going last in conversations. The red lioness had always been quiet when it came to participating, mostly focusing on observing than engaging with the other pride members. She kept her eyes on Kifo, the sapphire resembling the depths of the lake.




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