🍂 Painted 🍂
An upbeat and caring lioness, she's very good at healing others aswell as good at hunting. If she found a lone cub, she would normally take them in and care for them unless Jarliv said otherwise.
She was born in an upper-class pride. Everyone was decked out with accessories and the beds were made up of the softest furs. She enjoyed living with her Pride and Family but one day she was playing with the other cubs when His father walked up to her and picked her up. "Ooh Ooh! Where are we going?" She said happily, kicking her hind paws playfully. "It's a surprise~" Her father said. "Okay!! I'll close my eyes!" after awhile she felt herself being put down on a patch of grass."Oh! Can i open my eyes now? . . . Father? . . . I'll open my eyes. . ." She opened them to realize she was abandoned, at the giving tree. "FATHER?! PLEASE SAY YOUR JOKING!" She said shakily, tears forming in her eyes. "FATHER!! MOTHER!!" She cried and cried, until the sun rose. She knew it wasn't a joke, she was abandoned. She climbed up the giving tree and layed one of the branches. She saw lions pass through the tree, looking for items to snatch. They were all maned, sometimes they had adolescents and cubs and dropped them off, she watched them have the same abandonment phases as her, sometimes they were different but overall, it was the same. She grew into an adolescent, watching Jarliv enter The Giving Tree. He locked eyes with Painted, no lion ever even looked up at the tree let alone notice her up there. He climbed up the tree, looking at Painted. Her face filled with glee She's getting adopted, she can't believe it she's getting adopte- Jarliv slammed her head into the thick branch, knocking her out instantly, her forehead started bleeding and fell off the tree. Jarliv caught her by the tail and jumped off the tree, dragging her unconscious body back to his Pride. She woke up, still bleeding and in the middle of the center of his pride. "Ah, the lioness is finally awake. Now we can begin." He grinned and kicked Painted. "Get up." She weakly stood up, instantly getting tackled by Jarliv as he hissed. She swiped his face before trying to run away, Jarliv caught up and held her tail, stopping her, before throwing her across The Center. She stumbled before seeing Jarliv run at her fast, she jumped up on a ledge, making Jarliv hit his head on the ledge. He quickly recovered though, climbing up and holding Painted down by her Neck, she bit and bit and bit at his paw to let go, flailing around. He lifted his other paw, unsheathing it, before digging his claws into her thigh, She squealed. he dragged his claw across her leg, over and over, mangling it. She stopped flailing and kicked the paw that was holding her neck down off. She tried running but she wasn't used to having one less leg and fell off the highest point of the ledge, landing on the ground headfirst, and bleeding out.
She sees you walking by and waves Her leg seems to look better than before and is starting to work again, she didnt bother to come closer, it wasn't worth it.
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