Petra

Petra first arrived during the reign of Edward I, sending ripples of shock and confusion through a pride that had otherwise never before seen a mutated lion. Her ears hung over like that of a dog, flopping when she walked and never seeming to be able to sit upright like that of a normal lion. She explained to Edward that she had come searching for a way to resurrect her close friend, a jackal whose pelt she wore around her neck. Edward explained that he did not believe that was possible, but she was free to stay in his territory until she found what she was looking for. Through this arrangement, Edward discovered Petra's uncanny ability to converse with the spirit world, her dreams frequented by former kings and queens of the pride. Edward offered her and her companions a forever home with his pride with the promise that she would regularly converse with the kings of the past for him. To this day, she continues to serve the pride, well loved by each and every member.


first mutie <3

Petra is too absorbed in scratching at the ground to notice your presence.

Petra's ears perk slightly, but she does not acknowledge you as you approach, as she is snoozing.

You grin at Petra and asked if she found out where the wildebeests were moving to, like you asked her to yesterday. Her greeting faltered and she looked guilty. Oh, she forgot. Again.