~•{Ash}•~

~•{Laying peacefully a beautiful lioness sleeps, Her fur is speckled with ash and sparks. As you approach she raises her head, Revealing piercing but not malevolent white eyes. She seems to study you but then lays down seemingly coming to a conclusion that you were no threat.}~•
}•~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~{A løng time agø}~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~•{
~•{Lions are fleeing in all directions, As fire rages through their home! One cub lay trapped within the flames, standing on a rock that could not protect her for much longer. The cub did not fear her demise she knew this fire would come, Although she couldn't say how she knew. She had always been an outcast, Watching her pride fleeing like a bunch of Buffalo. She couldn't help laughing even as the fire lapped hungrily at her paws. She looked at the flames, She knew their power and respected it. She made an oath that day.. "I will have the power of these flames, I will get revenge on those who hurt me and I will let the world know my name" The cub then launched with the power of the sun itself and plunged into the flames}•~


~•{Ash}•~ says: Growl snaarlict stalk cub snarl.