Ravager

"While all the other members of your pride seemed to avoid the river near your lands, Ravager enjoyed swimming playfully for hours each day, always returning with sopping wet fur. You had to admit, it was pretty impressive to watch her dive under the water, and you could always admire a nice pair of strong muscles at work."

"You pounce on Ravager in greeting, and her laughter echoed across the pride lands. You bet even the hyenas heard that... ah well."

"After instructing your lionesses to go out on a hunt, Ravager walked up to you and looked offended at your inability to hunt your own meal. You explained that the females of the pride are the ones who kill prey and provide for the pride. Ravager turns up her nose and struts away, muttering under her breath about "useless males" and "outdated societal norms". What?"

"You found yourself face-to-face with a very angry badger! Then, Ravager charged forth and let out her mightiest roar. The badger shrugged and went back into its burrow. Nice save!"

"Ravager seemed down today. When you asked her what was wrong, she looked up at you with sadness in her eyes and asked why everyone treats her so differently."

"You find Ravager splayed out near some water, panting heavily and looking generally miserable. she started to complain about how hot it was today, and how she wanted to go play in the snuh. You give her a weird look - it feels great today, and snuh is way too cold to do anything in!"