Watt

You stumble upon an area of the cave that is rather loud. The source of the noise seems to be coming from a small crater that has been purposely lined with moss and other soft nesting material. You peer in to see cubs ranging in age from newborn to almost a year old.

"Those are mine and it would be wise of you to take a step back from them." A silky voice comes from behind you. The lioness comes up on your left and you turn your head to look at her thoroughly. Her coat is a dark blue, nearly black. But along her back and flank are patterns of the most beautiful and festive of colors. It's a stark contrast to the darkness of her base coat. Her beautiful blue eyes pierce through you and she seems to be staring directly into your soul. "I am Watt, prized broodmother of the pride. I care for our cubs along with the other broodmothers, the only difference is I live in this cave because the heir has taken a certain... liking to me in particular."

You can tell she is well taken care of simply by her attire. She wears delicate gold chains that bring out the yellowish tint of her markings. To pair with her chains is a golden veil that adorns her face. She is still looking up at you, but she has sat back down on her haunches. She seems so kind and innocent as if she has never seen a lick of combat, but you venture a guess that she would not have needed to. You have met plenty of the warriors that reside in this pride, it makes sense that some of these ladies are just as sheltered and protected as the cubs. They provide their help in other ways. She continues to hold a polite conversation with you before you both decide it's best for you to continue on with your adventure.