Amaryllis

Was a lone lioness so her social skills aren’t great.
Sarcasm is her strong suit.
Would rather be alone than with others apart from Night’whisp.
Mates with Night’whisp.
Adores their daughter , Dawnwind and the small gifts she gives her.
Was devastated by Night’whisp’s death.
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As you walk along the pride, curious to see what life is like here, you see the current king, Night’whisp, approach Amaryllis to bump her forehead, Amaryllis grabs his head and starts licking his snout softly.


One day, Amaryllis came out of a thicket with her fur all full of sticks and leaves. Night’whisp offered to help her get them out and spent the rest of the morning doing just that.

After a moment of eager nuzzling, Night’whisp noticed Amaryllis’s long fur standing up and poofing out. She rolled her eyes when he started laughing.