(I technically have two rulers for lore purposes so..)

Coin curled his upper lip in a disgusted snarl, staring at the bright king with some kind of repulsion. 'Its one of these lions.. Amnesia, come. we're going.' The older king spoke sharply, not interested in even speaking to Myuna for some unknown reason. Amnesia hesitated, sending an apologetic look to the strange king. 'Sorry about Coin, he's like that with everyone. You're pretty, I like your mane- anyways, bye!'

(did i do this wrong?)

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Nope that was perfect!))

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Cotton looked at the pretty king. "Hi, I'm Cotton!" She purred, her tail swaying playfully. "I loooove your eyes? Are they real?" She said, getting up close. "Oh wait, am I overstepping? Sorry, I do that sometimes.." she bounced away a few steps. "Anyways, you're really pretty! Maybe I'll see you around?" She waddled away.

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The young adolescent king looked over the energetic lioness queen before him. He tilted his head to the side at the sight of her wings, a curious expression on his face. "Your wings are stunning." He spoke in few words, but each word had a meaning built behind it. "It's nice to meet a lioness like yourself." He nodded quietly before stepping back and then slowly turning away and padding off.

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𝓜𝓸𝓼𝓼 trotted over the the young King. He seemed like a great warrior with the lion pelt over his shoulders and back. Yet 𝓜𝓸𝓼𝓼 didn't fear him. What kind of queen would she be if she did, so she spoke openly and elegantly.

"You must be Liontari, I've heard great stories about you. I'm 𝓜𝓸𝓼𝓼, the queen of the Tribe of the Mossy Forests. Perhaps a peaceful friendship would be fitted for us two?"

She smiled at him, leaving a tiny something with him before leaving back to her territories.

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Amnesia's eyes widened, looking at the older queen with a curious expression. 'You're from a tribe?' She seemed really interested in that. Amnesia was an inexperienced young lioness, so wasnt very good at.. conversing, with more practised rulers. Coin, the old desert king, nudged her lightly to signal she had to say something else other than a question. Amnesia paused and glanced at him, then gasped as she remembered what she was supposed to talk. 'oh- sorry. You look really unique, I hope our prides can be on good terms, Moss.'

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By the way, I have a king and a top lioness in my pride, so I’m going to put them both in.

Pinefoot sat next to Rippleriver analyzing the lions around him. They were all bigger than himself and stronger. He tried to push away his anger, he was still young he had time, he just wished Rippleriver hadn’t dragged him into this.
While scanning the crowd his eyes stopped on a queen sitting more in the middle of the crowd, horns grew from her head and giant wings floated around her like stars. He quickly sat up, he had to talk to her, he started to make his way over but about halfway Rippleriver stopped him. “What are you doing?” She asked, but his eyes didn’t leave the queen in front of him. “I need to talk to someone.” He said moving through the crowd before she could stop him again. When he finally reached her he politely grunted to get her attention, the queen gracefully turned her head. “Yes?”
She asked. He silently panicked because of her beauty, “I-I just wanted to meet some other l-lions. Umm my name is Pinefoot.” She smiled and said “my name is Anmesia, and I-“ at that very moment Rippleriver smacked him in the head with her tail. “Pine! You can’t just leave me like that you could have-“ she stopped in the middle of her sentence. “oh hello.” Anmesia just shook her head, smiling. “You are perfectly fine.” Pinefoot could see Rippleriver’s anger fading away, but just as he thought he was safe. “Pinefoot can I talk to you in private for a minute?” She asked, Before he could answer he was pulled away.

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The young adolescent Solemn Gambit noticed the other young king amongst the crowd of lions along with the lioness who padded beside him. Solemn Gambit approached the young king, the paws of the lion pelt he wore dragged just barely across the ground, a weasel bounced across his back, whilst another weasel clung to his back leg watching fearfully. The shield he wore thumped gently against his side as he approached the two lions.
He spoke in a solemn tone. "It's good to meet another young king unlike myself." He was just a few months younger than the king he stood before. He nodded to the lioness beside the young king who was just about a year older than both of them. "Always good to meet a thriving young pride." Solemn Gambit was quiet for a moment before stepping back and beginning to turn around. "Be sure to send my regards to the rest of your pride; I'm sure will meet again, sooner or later." Solemn Gambit padded back into the crowd vanishing among the many others that were there.

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A bright, almost glowing lioness treaded towards Liontari, her paws barley reaching the sand below her, as if an otherworldly force held her up. Faybelle tilted her head at the young king, dipping her head down in courtesy. "Hello, young one," she purred. Her tail swished behind her, and her eyes wandered to the pelt he wore over his face and body. "You have an interesting choice of fashion. Is it intended to scare the bordering prides? Or perhaps you take pride in your kills?" Her words came off harsh, yet she looked as if she had no harmful intent, as if she was just asking a simple question. "Don't worry little one, respect for you will come with time and with your feats." A gentle smile appeared on her face as she leaped away.

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Cotton approached the bright lioness. "Hi!" Cotton said happily. She looked the lioness over and then purred, "your pelt is sooo pretty! I think I've seen some lions with it before. Is it called Sunrise? Wait no, Sunset! No, no, it's Dawn! It's Dawn, right?" Cotton bounced around, "yeah, it's definitely Dawn." Suddenly, she stopped bouncing and came reallyyyyyy close to Faybelle. "I just noticed your spiky fur! It goes alllll around your back. But you already knew that didn't you?" mewed Cotton, "anyways, it's really pretty, like your fur, and your eyes.. and basically you're really pretty!!" She purred and pat Faybelle on the head with her tail. "Bye, now! Hope to see you around!"

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Like I’ve said before I have a king and a top lioness also known as a queen, so this is her point of view!

The lioness in front of Rippleriver was radiant, she was very pretty and had carefully placed feathers tied around her legs. Everything about seemed soft as if she was a cloud. “Hi?” She said but the greeting sounded more like a question, why haven’t she figured out how to talk? “Hello, wow you’re so pretty.” She said, Rippleriver wanted to take the compliment but she had heard her tell everyone that so far. “Oh sorry silly me, I’m Cotton what’s your name? Are you the queen of your pride? Is someone else here with you?” There were so many questions she didn’t know how to answer so all she managed was. “I’m Rippleriver, and I am the queen of my pride but my mate Pinefoot is the king, and has more power than me. He’s here somewhere.” She quickly glanced around but he was nowhere to be seen, he must have run off again. “Cotton?” Some one called from somewhere in the crowd. “Sorry got to go but see you around.” She yelled as she ran away. As Cotton left Rippleriver realized something, Cotton was such a fitting name for that lioness.

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I'm going to use Rippleriver as the lion since that's you used for this!

Freak stared at the beautiful lioness in front of her. She got down on her paws and bowed to the gorgeous lion. "My name is Freak, Queen of the Towering Trees Pride. What might your name be?" Freak got up off of the ground and nodded to the lioness. "I cannot stay long as my pride and mate waits for me. But, if you want to hang out sometime, lets call it a date, hmm?"

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Asteria couldn't help but overhear Rippleriver and Freak's conversation. After Rippleriver left, Asteria approached Freak. "Hello!" she purred politely. "You're beautiful, to say the least." She paused, then grinned and ducked away, "see you around, I hope," she called as she walked away.

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Solemn Gambit approached the whiskered lioness quietly. Two weasels clung to his pelt, and his shield bore jagged claw marks. Multiple locusts fell off the lion pelt he wore and flew away as he shook himself off. He seemed distant, as if he wasn't really there. "I've seen you before. Once or twice." He looked the lioness over, noticing her flaming paws and ears, and her glowing white wings. "Couldn't be sure of where though." He gazed at her quietly for a few more moments before turning around and padding away. As he went he glanced back over his shoulder. "Beautiful wings." Then he fully vanished into the crowd.

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Guys! Just a reminder This is not a RP thread!

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