Ziva

Name: Ziva
Pronouns: She/they
Rank: Warrior
Sexuality: Omnisexual



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Ziva and her sister were born to Charmaine right before she died. They were taken care of by Sotiria, and still live close to her and the library their mother cherished so much. When they were younger, they used to be quite mischievious, constantly playing pranks on Sotiria, as well as the rest of the pride. Nowadays they are more responsible and serious, but they still enjoy pranking their pride members from time to time.


Ziva is definitely more closed off than her Zaria is. She prefers to spend her time alone or with her sister. Despite this she is quite the attention seeker, but the only attention she'll accept is her sister's. She would really prefer if both of them could spend some time together, away from the rest of the pride, and she simply cannot understand why her sister likes the company of other lions. She likes to spend time in The Primordial Jungle, where she feels the most comfortable. In combat she relies mostly on her wits and agility rather than brute strength.

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You attempt to teach Ziva how to grab fish, but they get distracted just rolling in the water. Ah well. You join them and eventually you both come home with muddy paws.

When you approach, Ziva walks towards you to graze her side against yours, before starting to pounce on grasshoppers.

Sleeping with her belly up, Ziva blinks at you when you approach. Boring day.

You were feeling a little distressed at an argument that broke out earlier. Thankfully, Ziva came up to you to nuzzle you and tell you it wasn't your fault. She's right - and you feel better.

Ziva lets out a hearty roar of greeting when you arrive. She listens attentively as you tell her how things went.



Purple-grey dust coats your lion's body, changing how it looks.