"Uh-oh, looks like Windseeker, wandered a little too far from her den #191309, and now she's off to roam the world! If ever you feel the urge to chase, she'd really appreciate it if you could just return her home instead, or to 'The Roaming Lionesses' thread
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Rules
•Please return her to #191309, once she reaches 13 years old!^^
•I love to hear from her travels! Im a sucker for roleplay! Write a short paragraph of what she did in your pride! Only if wanted:3
•Don't change her name.
•Please do not chase/kill her. If you don't want her or can't find someone to take her, or send her back to me #191309
•Feel free to add some Decor, or remove decor if wanted. Though if takeing decor, please replace it with the same valued background/decor taken off!
•New Rule Added:-Please try not to keep her for long. Unless she is pregnant and you like to keep her cubs! You can keep her for a maximum of 4 days, untill she must be sent off travelling again!
•Windseeker was named for her love of always seeking new places and stories. When she had her first encounter with a traveling lioness named 8% Hyena chan, she had the courage to ask her king if she may travel. The large pied male agreed on one condition, that she will return and share the wisdom she had gathered.
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Owners I've Had: BitesWhenBitten
ID: #162671
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Additions: Fancy Mouse(Red SelfAstrex), Fluffy Bracelets, Slot 11 Marking,
#162671 Story-
The first place Windseeker saw as she made her starting venture into the world was a lush forest with a trickling creek. Her father had told her this pride welcomed most who came by, and would be a good place to visit on her journey. She hadn't really met the lions here as border patrols weren't her main focus while growing up. A bit of an excited buzz rushes her as she steps across the border. The air here was sweet, rich with flowers and blooming trees. As Windseeker walks beside the creek, in the distance she notices a tumbling waterfall with thickening underbrush. Underneath are a group of lions and young adults splashing and tussling in the clear waters. Nervousness makes her pelt itch. This is their land that she is travelling in. Still, this pride was supposed to be friendly. Shifting to appear confident, Windseeker pushes through the foliage towards the group. Two lionesses immediately pull the young cubs back, standing in between, and a large brimstone male with a black mane rises from the water. A slightly smaller lion with a shiny white mane follows after. Windseeker sits down, trying to seem nonthreatening. The black mane lion is first to speak," I am Timberstar, the king here. What brings you to my territory?"
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"I have decided to travel. Perhaps you know my father, Mwenye? I'm his daughter, Windseeker.", she purrs, even daring to smile. Timberstar reflects it quickly,"Ah! Stay a while then. Your father is a good friend. Come, come, the cubs are learning to swim!"
The next couple hours were spent learning to swim, playing with adorable cubs, and learning about the River Kingdom. Turns out the other lion is Brackenstar, the prince of this kingdom. He is the son of Timberstar and Rachi, the Kingdom's queen. Brackenstar has a handful of younger sisters too, all of them with fiery spirits. Brackenstar slipped off halfway through their conversation to snuggle up with an ashen lioness that has black bandings on her legs.
"Oh, so she's his future queen?", Windspeeker mrrows, watching the pair. Rachi purrs, nodding,"Yes. Her name is Xiera. We found her half dead, beaten from her previous king and exiled because she didn't want to participate in a war. One that would have involved killing cubs." Timberstar stiffens now, a half snarl on his muzzle,"Cabsi and his pride of brutes."
Windspeeker blinks,"Who?" Timberstar rumbles, his amber eyes shining a bit with a fire,"Cabsi is...was...my brother when I was a bachelor. He used to be called Cobra. He desires strength and power. There was no reason for this to surge in him. We both wanted prides of our own, but he desired control over a mass of territory. I found Rachi, and I realized that if I as going to protect any cubs we had...he had to go. We chased him towards the north. A very rocky, barren place. The war Xiera ran from would have been the one to kill the cubs here. Thanks to her warning, we countered and wrecked any chances he might have had. Wherever you go, do not go into Cabsi's lands. He will kill you."
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I visted King Damon's(187290) pride he was a kind king but i didn't trust him at first but then i slowly got used to him he had a submale who was soon to be kinged he looked exactly like Dämon but without Dämon's long sharp fangs it was a fun experience that I'll get to tell everyone about equipped- Guernsey lilly rabbit fluff collar
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On 23 April, Windseeker arrived back in Mwenye's Pride. He was thrilled to see her again. And absolutely mesmerised by her stories she had to tell. And he was quite suprised to see she returned with a cub by her side, as well as some new decor! He welcomed her back with open paws. On April 27 Windseeker was ready to travel once more. And once again set off!
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Owners I've Had: Howlfrost
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Story/interaction: Windseeker was found prowling around a pond on Howlfrost's territory. He had heard about her from one of his hunting females, so he figured he'd check it out. He was instantly mesmerized by her grace and beauty. He approached cautiously. He knew some lionesses like to travel. He's had a few in his pride before. He shook his mane and called out to her. Her ears perked up and she let out a mrrow. It sent shivers throughout his body.
"Hello, I'm Howlfrost, king of these lands. How may I help you?" He asked.
She looked slyly over at him. "I'm just passing by."
He raised an eyebrow. "Would you like to stay in my camp and rest up properly? My lionesses will take care of you until you're ready to go." He explained. She nodded in agreement and followed him back to camp. The date was April 27th.
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Owners I've Had: Max 6/10/2020
ID: #135327
Story/interaction: Angst licked his teeth, cleaning off what last remaining bits of meat and fluff from his last meal. Giving a long stretch, he let out a lazy yawn. He lay on a tree branch, surveying his camp. The camp was protected by the shade of some lonely trees, and most lions were either laying in the shade or in the caves. Some of the lionesses in the shade were roamers, which he happily welcomed to his pride.
Suddenly, he jolted awake when his sub-male, Rist scrambled into camp.
"Angst! Dad! There's a lioness on the territory!" he yowled. Angst stood up and grunted. Strange. Most stray lionesses he found exploring, not wandering straight onto his land.
"Who? And where?" he asked mildly. Rist lashed his tail back and forth, eager.
"She say's her name is Windseeker!"
"Well alright. Bring her in." said Angst. Some of the lions in the camp perked their heads up, but most were sitting around, it wasn't uncommon these days, for a roaming lioness to come in.
Soon, Rist came back with a striped lioness in tow. She was fancily clad in furs and jewelry, and looked calmly composed.
"My name is Windseeker, I'm a roaming lioness and I was wondering if I could take rest at your camp." she said. Angst nodded warmly.
"Of course, we have many of your kind here. You can take a rest in the shade with the others. Are you not hot in all those furs?"
She shook her head. "These furs are gifts from previous prides. I keep them on me at all times."
"Very well. It seems you are also in heat, you are welcome to wait the rest of your heat with us."
Additions: Bred to Max 6/10! Cub's will be (possibly) roamers
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