Goop

Every pride is aware of the tree. The ancient and massive, twisted and sprawling baobab which stands tall and proud. Rumor has it that the tree exists on its own plane of existence, appearing when it is needed. Wherever it is, it stands a bastion of sorts, a haven for the unwanted, the revolted, the abandoned. Mothers with a cub too many, young adults cast out and spurned from their families.

While the reason why she found herself amongst the others of the tree, “Goop -“ as she calls herself - she will not say. Her fur, a grey color broken up by black-rimmed white patches, seems to be almost iridescent in the sun. It reflects back various hues of the rainbow, complimenting her yellow eyes nicely. Despite her atypical looks, Goop herself is humble, preferring to keep things simple. It comes as no surprise to who her contrasting existence drew to her.

A young king, seeking out the tree - altruistically, one could assume - brought a younger Goop into his pride. His hide complimented hers, akin to the sky of a red sunset. Eventually, the two formed a tight bond, characteristic of that of a king and queen, of confessor and confidante. While relations were tricky and often unsuccessful, the two eventually bore a cub; a son that inherited his father’s looks, but especially the golden-eyed genetics of his mother.

For a lioness unloved and left under the boughs of the mysterious tree, it’s a quaint and enjoyable outcome. She couldn’t be happier.


GMO COW HER BEFORE LAST HEAT



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