~~Rules~~
1) Do not keep Sheroa for more than three rollovers (some exceptions include if she is pregnant or nursing. then just let me know)
2) Do not remove any of her decors, or delete any of her stories
3) Do not sell/kill/NR/Tree her, she is to be returned to me (Delta#334834) after she is 13 years old. You will be blacklisted when caught as well as warned to others with Traveling Lionesses
4) You are free to continue her story while she is with you, as well as add decors or markings, and if you want to tell the story of how she got them.
5) If she gives birth with you, you are more than welcome to keep the cubs/Heat as well feel free to use
6) You can pay for her to be put with a stud, as well as refer to rule 5, just let me know, and don't breed her to any directly related family. That's weird.
7) She is not to stay with one host longer than 3 rollovers, she gets antsy.
8) Say Mango in your message so know you have read the rules and you agree to them and that you are aware that rules can change at any time, including if I ask her back before your 3 rollovers is over.
9) Have fun!
1/15/23 (month/day/year)
Sheroa had been an unnamed cub of 8 months in a pride that was looking to sell her to another, wondering the Trade Center in search for wears, Sheroa was seen and traded for. In her kind nature, she was thankful to the king as they traveled to the home of her new pride. Seeing the new lands for the first time with wide curious eyes. Sheroa knew she wanted to travel and see all the lands, and thus she was given Shiny Teal rocks in her right ear to remind her of the home she would always be welcomed back to. This would be the first collected souvenir of her travels, she was so excited and couldn't wait to gather more. She stayed for that night, curled up in the den of other lion cubs, and went to sleep waiting for the next sunrise.
1/20/23 Havarti Sadaf 🧀🐀 #348115
She walked on watching the sun as it sets in the distance. She got tired and wanted to rest her feet. She spots a small cozy den in the distance and smiles. "Oh thank goodness it's so dark and I'm exhausted." Sheroa peeks her head inside and spots a large male lion eating his dinner. Sheroa gulps nervously and calls out. "Excuse me stranger, can you help me find a safe place to rest? I'm just a weary traveler not trying to cause problems." The male turns to look at her and smiles. He says, "Of course! Come join me in my Den. I have many travelers come and go from here. My name is
Baklava what's yours?" Sheroa introduces herself smiling knowing she has a safe place to stay. Baklava shows her around the den and she sees a lot of small critters and asks. "Why do you have so many small animals here?" Baklava smiles and says, "I send them with the weary travelers that come in so they have a companion to join them in their travels." Sheroa smiles at the thought and sees a little red bird and the bird looks back at her. The bird Then flies towards her and lands on her head. Baklava says, "I guess he likes you! Haha now let me show you were you'll sleep." Baklava sets up a small nest of leaves and feather for her to sleep on. Sheroa stays with Baklava for a while and when she was well rested she was ready to go. She says bye to her new friend and she leaves his den with her new bird companion looking for more adventures.
[+Réunion Fody]
Sheroa entered a new land and immediately looked for the ruler. She came upon a watering hole and stopped for a drink. While knelt down, eyes closed, she heard a deep voice "greetings young one". She leapt up and turned to see a very strange lion with a spiked mane all the way down his back and tail. " I'm Stantler, the king of this land. What brings you to my watering hole?" Her ears tilt back and she explained her story and that she is a traveler. Stantler chuckles "No need to be scared, young one. You are welcome in my land, as are all travelers! Ill escort you to my den. My queen will provide you with a meal and a token from our land!" She happily followed. Queen Espeon did exactly what King Stantler had said. She gave her a Guernsey Lily and told her it would never wilt because of a recipe their healer had concocted to dip the stem into. She stayed with the pride for a few days, making plenty of friends, but it was time to move on. King Stantler escorted her to his border. "Careful when wondering, young one. Not all rulers are as kind as I. Best to stick to the outskirts of borders before you know for sure." She nodded and thanked the king for his advice.
[+Guernsey Lily]
Sheroa gazed out upon the vast sea of golden sands, contemplating where to go next. She had heard tell of a pride with a kind king somewhere in this desert, but all of the directions she got were vague. It seemed that very few outsiders had been to the cave of the pride. Perhaps she would be the first traveler to visit them.
Padding across the hot sand, she approached a large outcropping of sandstone, the only promising landmark she had seen in a while. She figured she could use its shadow to escape the blistering heat. Skirting the sandstone, she made her way to the cool shade that waited for her on the other side. She was walking quite quickly at first, excited to relax after her wandering, but she slowed down upon hearing voices. She froze up entirely when she heard another Lion coming towards her. Rounding the bend, a large hematite maned sub-male came into view. He looked up at Sheroa, having an expression that she couldn’t quite understand. He stopped walking, just looking at her with an unknowable emotion showing on his face. Sheroa spoke up to break the silence. “Uhm, hello. Sorry, I didn’t mean to intrude. I was just seeking shelter from the heat.” The Lion, named
Quin as she later learned, nodded at this, inviting her to follow him. As she followed him, Sheroa watched as pride of lionesses came into view, all leisuring and cleaning one another in the shade of the sandstone outcrop. The first lioness to spot Sheroa being escorted by Quin, an orange spotted and young one by the name of
Terhong, leapt up at the sight of her, before exclaiming to the rest of the pride, “A TRAVELLER!”, running over excitedly. She proceeded to bombard Sheroa with a multitude of questions about being a traveler, as apparently Terhong had always wanted to meet one, and perhaps someday be one. Though her duty as a hunter had not allowed that to happen yet.
Most of the other lions of this pride were quite wary of her at first. As she suspected, they had never had a traveller in their midst before. During the few days that she stayed there however, they eventually learned to trust and accept her. She was invited to hear the tall tales and gossip that
Saffron had to share, learned some life advice from
Ana, and eventually had the opportunity to meet the prides king,
Nezah. He was known to spend most of his days exploring his territory, so when she finally did meet him, it was well into her stay. She was happy to find that he was just as kind as she had heard he was, and he was delighted to have the opportunity to take in a traveler. He even gifted her something for her travels as he escorted her to his borders on her last day. “We don’t have much here in my pride. But we do have these holly leaves.” He says while gently affixing the leaves and berries upon her head. “It’s believed that their spiked edges are meant to ward off those who would intend to harm them. I hope having them will do the same for you.” He gently touched noses with Sheroa before bidding her farewell.
[+Jolly Holly]
Sheroa wandered the vast lands until she finally stumbled across
Amare . Amare seemed to be growing an mango tree for some odd reason. Amare saw Sheroa and said "oh! Hello! Why are you here?" with an warm smile. "I am an traveler and wish to visit other lands, are you the queen of this pride?" Sheroa asks. Amare stops her current task and walks up to Sheroa "Yes I am, would you like to stay here for a bit? We have an nest set up for travelers" Sheroa nods. "I'll show you around first of course, follow me" She quickly adds. Amare shows Sheroa around the different dens, many small animals around. Sheroa finds herself treated warmly and kindly here. She smiles and says "goodbye" when it is time to part. However an dove from Amares pride seems to refuse to leave her. +[European Turtle Dove]
Ice drives Sheroa to
Melinoe's pride, who greets her warmly, and invites her to chase the cold from her bones by their fire. They tell her the ice is from a strange lion named "Isolde", who brings the chill with her. Sheroa is not a fan of the cold, and so she chooses to leave the area quickly in search of warmer lands.
