Prince StormChaser

"We found him by the river, your majesty." Explained the lioness, an odd, skinny, cub by her feet. His greyish fur looked as if parts were bleached at random. Despite his sickly and weak appearance, his eyes shone a vibrant green, the viridian of a distant forest. He acclaimated to life in Ankhet's pride well, but seeked more. Nobody thought highly of the scrawny lion, and he seeked to change that. He challenged first his playmates, then the huntresses, until he competed with Prince BrownPelt.
Lions cheered as Cloudchaser approached BrownPelt in the duel, the rather handsome male now dominating over his dull brown competitor. The ambitious male was very nimble, and rather than using brute strength like BrownPelt, he ducked out of the way, tiring his opponent. In outrage, the brown lion struck Cloudchaser with all his might, a sickening crack silenced onlookers. Cloudchaser eventually lost, since BrownPelt broke his leg, but was allowed to become a prince for his troubles. In fact, this injury nearly killed Cloudchaser, but he miraculously healed.