Teuxol

Teuxol sits next to you and watches the horizon for any incoming danger.
“I can see without my sight, I can hear without sounds, I can smell with no scent. I just am.”
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Serafin:
“The pride visited Elumbus thirteen years after the tragedy had struck, once the grounds were safe enough to enter.
The once flourishing nature was now grey. The grass turned to what was more equivalent to hay rather than the emerald fields they once knew.
But the sky- a deep sapphire blue glimmering with golden stars, comets even! Oh, what a sight that was to see.
The duality of life and death, our paws walked on barren land, yet what was above us was divine.
Our Advisor, Gleva lead us near the spot Sheerkhan took his last breaths.
There she laid, covered in a veil, sparkling orbs covered her body, golden markings reminded me of jewelry.
“You have returned.” She softly whispered underneath her maw. Stood up, and bowed her head to all.
“Allow me to be of help.”
Stunned, none of us spoke a word, we simply followed our path back home.”
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Teuxol rarely vocalizes, unless she finds necessary. She insisted the kingdom to partake in their spiritual ascension, as losing their instinctual ways separated them from their essence.
The lioness is absolutely unpredictable and follows her inner voice yet always seems to find a way to rise above any life situation.
Often partaking in rituals that may seem unorthodox to other members, she chooses to be mainly solitary.
After one such event, she returned changed. Few months had gone by, and she birthed a beautiful cub with golden skin and fogged eyes, never telling a soul who the sire was.
She named her Eldura, and as she’s growing up to be the voice of her mother. Their bond is very apparent as are both of their otherworldly abilities.
The lord seems to take a liking to Teuxol, even though he rarely gets a response to his attempts of communication.