Mabel

Mabel has seen many things in her pawful of years on this earth, her own pride of birth selling her away like some cheap item at the market. She was but barely an adult when Cheetu nabbed her into his own pride and pushed her to a lioness practically covered in young cubs, like she was some kind of untrained cub herself.

In hindsight, she was grateful for the push, learning how to manage all the chores and hunts they have to do to stay stable would've been agonizing by herself.

All of the other lionesses in this pride seemed nice enough, everyone had a duty and they did it well. Some of them were a bit mean looking in all honesty, but regardless of their cold eyes they treated everyone with respect and pulled their own weight. Ever the elderly Itta was more wise then bitter like most older lions tended to be. When Mabel first arrived and was pushed into the guidance of Sesha, she expected wary hostility or even some "tough love", but she was just greeted with her first pride grooming and meal. She wasn't even made to hunt until a few days later after she had settled in their quaint little cave, she was just shown how to manage the reeds on the floor and what was expected of her in the future.

Maybe being in this pride wont be so bad after all, Cheetu seems nice enough.

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You greet Mabel eagerly, and she nuzzles you demurely in return. She doesn't want to take away from your valuable time, but you assure her that her feelings are important too!