Name: Aíne
Will they have immortality?/important part of lore?:TBD.
Personality: Self-centered, narcissistic, rude, manipulative, sadistic, and opportunistic.
Backstory: Ever since Aíne learned what power was, she sought after it eagerly, especially because Dawn was such a role model for her at such a young age. When she was an adolescent she went into guard training with a brave heart, But it didn't last long, Aíne had already had a slightly corrupt mindset, but when going into training her trainer would often abuse her and shot down any pride she began to show. This caused a lot of mental damage on the wicked adolescent but it only ever encouraged her, albeit in the wrong ways….and she began to show signs of narcissistic and sadistic behavior around the near end of her training, driven by her eagerness to prove and show her self worth and power, which was also the time where her trainer mysteriously disappeared.
Relations:
Mother: Unknown (☆?)
Father: Unknown (☆?)
Siblings:"
☆Avery☆
Acquaintances: None.
Lover:
☆Blizzard☆
Heritage:
Unknown.
Key: ♧(Ferus) ☆ (Nonmutetated Lion)
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Linden biography:Áine‘s muscular body moved gracefully as she made her way towards the Silver badge which was the cave of Guards and huntress. Other lions sneaked glances at her, secretly admiring her beauty while some lionesses swooned and were desperate for her attention to fulfill their lust-filled desires.. The chief ignored them though, too absorbed in her own achievements and soon-to-be legacy to spare any time for the lower-tier pride members who could only wish to be as great of a lion such as herself. Her clear white eyes never left the entrance of the cave which Blizzard was standing near, the only time when her eyes left the entrance was when she and her friend locked eyes. She only had one friend who was the poor submissive pet everyone bossed around and that is what Áine loved about her. She was obedient to her and enjoyed (or at least pretended to be interested in) anything she said whilst other lions only ever were after her looks and achievements. Blizzard was also a stunning and sleek framed lioness though Áine would never admit such things that might inflate her ego. She didn't know that she would ever fall for someone such as the lioness with her...wonderful blue pelt shining in the sunlight and her eyes- just a few mere shades darker than the sun. Áine unconsciously smirked once she had finally reached blizzard.
“Hello, Chief!” Blizzard purred with sincere administration but her expression quickly changes into a more monotonous one as her chief raised a brow. “Hello, Trainee. Hopefully, the Queen’s daughter wasn't too hard on you?” Áine said with a suspicious tone as she looked over the weaker lion’s frame, there seemed to have been tons of scars and gashes but not as bad as last time when she had nearly gotten an deadly infection. Blizzard nodded “No ma’am! Princess was only toughening me up! I always forget about how we aren't allowed to do this or that..” Blizzard looked down seeming very disappointed in herself and ÁinI couldn't help the pang of pity in her heart. It was always like this after she realized her feelings for the younger female,. Blizzard somehow managed to make her feel.......weird? There were too many forbidden emotions for her to count and it scared her, something bad would definitely happen if she acted upon these actions since some cases lead to death if not sever punishments.
“Dont worry, let's go hunt a small doe after we get you to a healer, how does that sound?” Áine Spoke, softly bumping her shoulder with the younger lioness causing Blizzard to smile slightly before it involuntarily disappeared “I’d like that a lot, C-Chief” said Blizzard, feeling her cheeks burn brightly as she looked down, embarrassed of her stutter.
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Current
design:
https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/791167987121389579/1127620008533577829/IMG_2684.png
Design idea:Completed
Current progress:Completed
Decorations:
Total spend on this lion:0Gb
Extra notes to add:Took 1day!
Name:Blizzard'Strike
Will they have immortality?/important part of lore?:Yes
Personality: Shy, Timid, Tries to be ‘invisible’, nervous.
Backstory: When Blizzard Strike was an adolescent, she always wanted to protect her pride, despite being so nervous and skittish. She wanted to protect her pride from any harm…and deep down she wanted to protect her pride from it’s own leader, dawn seeker. It all started when her mother was killed by a guard out of spite, her mother was gone….in a flash, all because of one corrupted guard…it got her thinking, how many guards actually wanted to protect them instead of hurting them? She eventually got her answer one faithful day when she’d been brutally beaten by one of the guards, and when she escaped for help, all of the other guards laughed at her. It was traumatizing for her, immensely, since the guards had never been punished even with undeniable proof…so, instead of hiding, the shy adolescent enrolled in guard training, wanting to be the one light her pride members could look to for help..even if she was still in brutal training.
Relations:
Mom:Dead.
Dad: N/A
Siblings: N/A
Lover:
☆Aníe☆
Acquaintances:
✰Glenn✰
Heritage:
????|????
☆|☆
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Key: ♧(Ferus) ☆ (Nonmutetated Lion)
Linden biography:Blizzard was bent over the inside watering whole, drinking quietly among many others. The soft and damp nesting below her gave them a comforting resting spot and the sun was blazing through decently size holes in the roof giving off just the perfect temperature for relaxation and nursing of the female cubs from the last heat season. Blizzard was due to go back to the silver badge in a bit to train with the empress’ daughter, Aabinus, but first wanted to visit a friend of hers who she wasn't able to properly talk to in a while. Blizzard heard the sudden news of how Crocadile seemed to have been out of it lately after giving birth to her litter, she even heard that she’d given birth to a male cub who was immediately killed when it was discovered. She wanted to be there for her friend and provide some type of comfort but she couldn't help but notice her undoubtedly strange behavior towards Aabinus when she was able to catch a glance of her and the princess together. It was very odd and she had a bad feeling that the queen’s daughter was purposely taunting her friend after killing the cub by constantly being around her.. Imagine having to look the person who killed their own child they had with you right in front of your eyes, and simply knowing you couldn't do a thing about it was even worse.
Blizzard being more petite and less of a brute was constantly pushed and ruthlessly beaten around by the queen’s daughter so they already had quite the shaky relationship.. It wasn't just Aabinus though, a lot of the pride was quite corrupted under the Queen and her wives influence. Higher ranks had more control and they always took advantage knowing they could overpower others in any and every way with little to no punishment, but quite luckily these ranks were not very common and pretty scarce.. Mostly reserved for the offspring of the queen’s offspring with her wives or vice versa.
Suddenly Blizzard was forced out of her thoughts when her face was pushed underwater by cold, and sharp claws. Her eyes widened and she instantly began to struggle for freedom with no luck making her heart speed up with the adrenaline and dismay at the fear for her own life. What had she done wrong? Why was this happening now when everything was fine just moments ago? Did she do a bad thing again, was someone going to kill or possibly make her face the Queen for something she unknowingly did? Her anxiety didn't help this situation, neither did the trauma she faced while in the pride. There were so many things she could have done and so many reasons for someone to hate her, that had to be the reason. She was always in the wrong no matter what and it will always be like that, the only thing she didn't know was how to apologise for something she wasn't aware of-
She was losing her breathe fairly quickly due to panic but just as her eyes seemed to began to blackout and her body slowly stopped the struggle the dangerous claws let go of her head. It was pure instinct when she brought her head out of the water without caring if she wasn't meant to, .. Coughing and heaving heavily with closed eyes she struggled to catch her long-forgotten breath. “You were supposed to be in the silver badge..” said a low and distant voice “twenty minutes ago.” they added in a slithering hiss that Blizzard quickly realized belong to Aabinus. She quickly opened her eyes and was met with eyes the color of a pure fire orange that were darkened with ferocious anger, everyone stared at them in shock and the mothers tried to hide their children.. Aware that the situation could potentially become a full display of gore.
Aware of her somewhat small mistake but still deeply remorseful for it, she bowed her head. “I-Im sorry your Highness.. Please forgive.. I was just waiting on croc-” she wasn't able to continue when the Princess let out an amused grunt “oh her? She’s fine, still upset about that abomination..” her face scrunched up in disgust “She insisted on keeping the cub rather than bringing it to a neighboring pride where it could be more... Useful. So I killed it. She thought that just because I was the sperm donner something could actually be compromised.” she said while staring intently at Blizzard, she seemed to be searching her expression before looking away in faint disappointment when she could not find it.
“You are different though, despite your forgetfulness you are submissive.. weak. Anyone in the royal family could surely use a pretty lioness like you if they ever really needed any type of relief” she suggested with a sigh and blizzard didn't like the way this conversation was headed.. She didn't want to become even more of a punching bag and the princess talked as if she want to.. Own her? Like some pet.. She would never agree with something so inhumane,, especially because of how she had treated her dear friend and other lions already. “Im not saying i’d ever want to be with some low life like you. All I'm saying is that you better enjoy your freedom..” She was quickly to add, her muzzle twitched slightly “come along now, we have training to do.”
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Current design:https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/791167987121389579/1128408807358337076/IMG_2818.png
Designidea:N/A
Current progress:Completed
Decorations:
Great Zimbabwe Ruins (6 uses left)
Lab Test Frog (1 use left)
Scar: Side (3 uses left)
Scar: Back Scratch (4 uses left)
Infected Wound (4 uses left)
Angola White Lady (1 use left)
Fluffy Cheeks [White] (2 uses left)
Scar: Neck (4 uses left)
Bushbaby Companion (3 uses left)
Shining Drongo Feathers Decor (1 use left)
Icicle Fangs (2 uses left)
Dirty Bandages [Front] (1 use left)
Bits of Kits (3 uses left)
Kopje [Foreground] (2 uses left)
Lucky Lamb Hoof Necklace (3 uses left)
Nangawo (1 use left)
Total spend on this lion:6GB (Immortality.)
Extra notes to add:Took 1 hour.
Name: Avery
Will they have immortality?/important part of lore?:TBD but possibly not.
Personality: Quiet, mundane, and Blunt.
Backstory: When Avery and Aníe were young, way too young to know much about the world but too old to nurse, they often stuck together, but this wasn't out of likeness.. It was out of spite. Avery was quiet and bland while Aníe was noisy and attention-oriented, the perfect representation of Yin and Yang. These differences didn't help the quarrel, Aníe often picking on Avery in favor of attention, showing off how better she thought she was…until one fateful day, with an ego filled to the max in apprentancehood, she challenged Avery. And lost. Horribly.
Ever since that day, Aníe had hated her guts..there was no room for the both of them.
Yet Avery never cared that she lost a sibling, no one knows why..But she didn't really seem to care about anything since birth, never cried, never showed emotion, even the few emotions “allowed”, something about her was faulty, artificial, she was perfect yet broken all the same. A husk like everyone else, except she never had a vessel in the first place.
Relations:
Mother: Unknown (☆?)
Father: Unknown (☆?)
Siblings:"
☆Aníe☆
Acquaintances: None.
Lover: mateless
Heritage:
Unknown.
Key: ♧(Ferus) ☆ (Nonmutetated Lion)
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Linden biography:
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Current
design:
Design idea:Completed
Current progress:Completed
Decorations:
Total spend on this lion:0Gb
Extra notes to add:
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