Yukio

Nickname:Yu
How to pronounce his name: (You-Key-Oh)
Mate: None (No preferance)

Everlasting.Forever.Always.

Those words ring true for Yu. Once he was destined to be a great king.Once the future was certain.Once. He looks at his adopted home, at the young and the old.New blood comes, old blood dies.It is a never ending cycle, and one he has seen play over and over. He is not curious where the dead go.He cannot join them.What would the point be in knowing of something that you cannot attain? He shakes his massive head, a perniment sad exspression frozen on his face as young ones play.Joy? He did not know that feeling.He felt cold.That was all he could feel since the day his throne was stolen.A cold lonely ice had formed in his heart and had grown as the years passed.He was not coldhearted, he would never dream of hurting another being....but he just wished he could feel warmth again, like he had long ago.His only solace are the cubs in this pride, who treat him like a grandfather of sorts.He tells them many stories of kings past and of huntresses who never came home with empty paws. His life is full of old stories that he will pass on for generations....Maybe you could be featured in his tales, a brave king who protects the weak? Or maybe you are a ruthless king, the terror of all lands? He looks at you quietly, waiting to hear your story.