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TRAVELING LIONESS, DO NOT KEEP FOR MORE THAN 5-7 ROLLOVERS, PLEASE RETURN TO OWNER AT 9 YEARS OLD
Owned by Nandi #436741

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𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘑𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘳𝘢’𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧. 𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘠𝘢𝘳𝘢. 𝘈𝘴 𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘕𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥, 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱, 𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘰𝘧𝘧, 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨.

Rules
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1. Do NOT chase/send to nature reserve/kill. If you do not want her to visit, please send her back to her original pride (#436741) or send her to someone else who is aware of her rules!
2. Feel free to add any decor, markings, etc. and list them in the appropriate section with your ID and also note if you would like it returned back to you. If you do not say you want it returned when she comes back at 9 Years Old, then it will not be.
3. If you want a decor, please swap it for something of equal value or send the SB/GB amount to #436741 that is at least half of its worth. If it is a decor that is someone else’s, please give them the same respect
4. Do not keep for more than 5-7 RO’s, and make sure she is fed and happy before sending to the next person!
5. Please make sure whoever you send her to is open to her and her rules!
6. If you breed her and do not want any of the cub(s), feel free to send them to #436741!
7. Do NOT remove the bio, change her name, or unsecure. Unsecuring could lead to an accidental loss of her.
8. Feel free to add onto her personality along with a snippet of what she did while in your pride.


! By adding decor and to her bio, and expecting any decor you note to come back to you, you understand there is a risk that it will not be returned. !
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NAME: Nyota #189763
DAYS STAYED: 4
DECOR ADDED:
LORE:
Morana finally stopped once she’d made it far away enough from her home pride. She wouldn’t want them following her, this was her journey, her life. Trying to hunt a rat for herself, Morana crashed into an adolescent, around her age but quiet. She called herself Alizeti and announced she’d be on her way back to her pride.
“Wait,” Morana snapped in a quite demanding tone, “can you take me there?” Alizeti frowned and checked her surroundings before mumbling. “I don’t know … sure.” Seemingly debating with herself, Alizeti started heading to her pride and Morana followed. Once the two finally made it, the pride’s leader agreed upon Morana staying for a short while, although she disapproved of her being a young age for a traveller. The leader, Mgando, suggested Alizeti should show Morana around. The young adolescent, who was opposed to the idea at first, eventually led Morana through the areas of the pride. She made a final stop by the rock formations, claiming it was her favourite place to sit on her own.

“So, you prefer being alone?” Morana asked as she sprawled out over one of the rocks. She’d been offered a meerkat carcass from the hoard and began tearing into it. Alizeti watched from afar, wincing slightly at the gore portrayed before her. “Yes.” ALizeti answered simply but when Morana continued to stare blankly at her, she went on. “I don’t really have friends here. I’m not too close with my mother, either. I’m just used to it.”

Morana frowned, that sounded sad. She flexed out her claws and stripped the stringy flesh scraps off the meerkat, tossing them aside and exhaling. “We could be friends. If I wasn’t going to leave soon.” Alizeti stared off into the distance. Morana huffed. “I’ll hang out with you while I’m here.” Alizeti uttered a slight ‘thanks’ before taking a seat beside Morana.

Long enough had passed and Morana grew bored. Alizeti wasn’t much company but Morana couldn’t blame her for it. She was almost an adult. That didn’t change things for her though, Morana was certain she’d never want to settle down. Alizeti greeted Morana at the borders one morning, holding the carcass of a meerkat. Morana snorted at the gesture, reminiscent of their first meeting. “I couldn’t find a rat.” Alizeti pouted before handing over the meerkat to Morana. She nodded and subtly brushed her shoulder against Alizeti’s. “Alright, I’m off. Have a good life, alright?” Wow, that was surprisingly wholesome for Morana. Alizeti smiled, “You too.”
With that, she set off, eager to find new lands she could rest in.

NAME: Username & ID# Stringworms #233091
DAYS STAYED: About 8 (unexpected hiatus)
DECOR ADDED: Item & If you want it Returned: Egyptian Golden Crown, yes
LORE: Morana found herself a pride that would respect and revere her. One capable of containing her if only for a moment. It was glorious, but it turned dull far too soon. They could only match her for a mere week before she was becoming too much. They thought she hunted too fiercely, mauling her prey beyond recognition. They became warry of her constant aggression.

Soon, the leader was pulling her aside, away from the pride, to talk.

"Is something the matter, Morana?" Melinoe asked her, and Morana had scoffed.

"Everything is fine." She had snapped back, watching the queen watch her.

"You seem angry." It was an understatement. Morana was furious. she...didn't know why. Unsure of what to say, she just turns away from the lioness, lips curling to reveal teeth. "Are you mad because you cannot find stability? Moving place to place, constantly uprooting, it cannot be so good for you. Maybe you should find someplace to stay and actually stay there. The savannah is vast, endless. There must be someone out there who can handle you."

Morana had snarled at the lioness then, before stalking off in anger. But, Melinoes words haunted her. She had not stayed still since she had left her birth pride. Was she fueling her own fires?

NAME: King of Thorned Roses #208923
DAYS STAYED:
DECOR ADDED: scars, not wanted back
LORE: Morana had continued travelling, becoming stronger and even more viscous, she would fight just about anyone she came across and lions across the lands had started to know to avoid her

Though when it was time to rest again she would suppress her violent urges and suck up to a lion so they would let her stay for a while

She bumped into a lioness who looked almost as demonic as her, maybe this lioness would be a good one to stay with for a while

“Why are you on our territory?” the lioness growled, she was told to be friendly but that wasn’t happening

“I’m a traveller, am I allowed to stay for a few days?” Moran asked, trying to act friendly

“Well the king always says yes to travellers so I guess that’s fine” the lioness started leading her to the camp

During her stay Morana found out that the lioness' name was Demon and they two became friends during her stay, but she still knew that she should keep going, it’s her dream after all, so that’s what she did

NAME: Kiyero #51117
DAYS STAYED: 6-8 days
DECOR ADDED: Pachycrocuta + Shiny Rock Right Triple Eyebrow Piercing [Red] (would like both returned!!)
LORE: As Morana came upon Inti del Sol's territory, she was stopped by a patrol consisting of one lioness and one of Inti's sub males. The lioness, excitedly introducing herself as Dusk, gently asks what she's doing wandering their borders. She doesn't mind, of course, but if Inti del Sol caught wind of an intruder he wouldn't be very happy. The male lion, calling himself Wayward Son , interjected then. This lioness looked like a traveller, he said, and Inti had a soft spot for them. Inti's former mate, and Wayward Son's mother, had herself been a travelling lioness. It had been a few weeks since Traveller Uno had left, but she was already sorely missed by her pride. Having Morana there, Dusk chirped as the group walked back to their camp, would most definitely lighten the mood.

After a thorough interrogation from Inti, whose protectiveness of his pride had only grown stronger since Uno's departure, Morana was allowed to stay with them. Through stories whispered amongst the lionesses, Morana gathers that Inti del Sol's reign has been strict but fair so far. The last few weeks however, especially after Uno's departure, Inti seems to have let a darkness shadow his mind. Especially with this terrible drought sweeping through his territory, he has become downright savage to those outside the pride. Perhaps a part of Morana is reminded of her home pride and living under King Javayara's rule. She is protected, but deep down she knows just how tainted Inti's soul is.

Regardless, Morana learns quite a bit while with this pride. She visits one called Shaman Tlaloc , a lioness who devotes her time to healing others and reading signs from the heavens. She is elderly and quite grumply, seemingly always complaining about how her two daughters Chimalma and Atlacoya don't visit her enough. But she is kind to the newcomer, explaining some of the basics of medicine and herbs. This way, she grumbles, Morana will be better able to fend for herself. Morana also goes hunting with the other lionesses, honing her skills by their sides. During one of these hunts she comes across a huge, rather ancient and primal-looking hyena who the lionesses identify as a 'Pachycrocuta'. Morana seems to have a particular affinity with hyenas, however, and so the animal takes a liking to her. He follows her back home, taking no notice of the other lionesses. Morana's new companion worries some, and at first Inti seems on the brink of chasing both her and the intruding hyena off. But he relents finally after Shaman Tlaloc and Dusk jump to her defense.

Morana and Inti unexpectedly spend a moonlit night together, bonding over stories he'd been told about travelling from Uno and tales Morana herself had. He seemed enthralled by her and in a rare show of affection spent the evening with her. From this union, two cubs were born. Morana and Inti del Sol name them together in honour of their connections; Wander and Strayed .

Now, as her cubs begin to wean and her paws begin to itch for adventure, Morana knows it is time to move on. The death of Shaman Tlaloc, to whom she had grown closer during her stay, seems to signal the end of her time with Inti's pride. Inti, sensing she is beginning to bore of her place with him, seems to completely detach from her. He barely looks at her as she bids him farewell, turning tail and disappearing into his sleeping cavern. Dusk, Chimalma and Atlacoya are a lot more affectionate, and their goodbyes are as tear-eyed as they come. Even the ever-distant Janus, the odd two-tailed lioness with whom she'd regularly hunted, seemed dejected as Morana disappeared into the savannah. Her new hyena companion, who finally introduced himself as 'Brutus', is quick to follow her. Morana’s departure is bitter-sweet, with Tlaloc's death and Inti's coldness looming over her. But as she continues her travels, at the very least Morana has gained a new protector in her stay with Inti del Sol's pride.

Name: Havarti Sadaf 🧀🐀
Decor Added: Lesser Mouse-Tailed Bats
Lore: