CandyFloss

CandyFloss
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Lost, afraid and emaciated, the tigon rummaged in a small bush in which she had put her scent on and hid a few prey animals. As her large claws pulled back the last few branches, she was left with a wave of disappointment and grief as the last of the prey had been stolen. But hope was not all lost, as the scent of the thieving was thick along the floor, and made a clear path to their most recent whereabouts. She may be the vile, disgusting offspring from an affair, but she was a tigon. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘛𝘪𝘨𝘰𝘯.

The tigoness's claws flexed into the ground as she let out a harrowing growl and she slowly followed the scent. It had a moist twang to it as it invaded her nostrils and tickled the back of her throat. A light breeze tumbled through the thick undergrowth of the forest, carrying along with it an almost identical scent. The tigoness now had no idea what was going on, she was lost, on the brink of starvation, and now seemingly surrounded. She let out another bellowing rumble before another sound caught her attention...

Crack.. Crack.. Crack.. WOOSH! Flying through the air came the sleek body of a lion, it's pelt an off-white cream colour and a thick brown mane. He too, carried the same moist scent with a thin pelt. The lion pulled his top lip back to revel darkening teeth in a snarl, while his fixated yellow eyes took in the appearance of the tigoness.
`` We have been watching your for many sunhighs. `` His voice was like a deep rumble which emanated from his throat. `` You are starved. Come with us and we shall give you food, and a place to reside. `` The lion, still, had not told the tigoness his name and she was unsure of weather or not he was trustworthy. Doubt and eagerness ran through her mind in a game of tag.
`` .. I'll come with you. ``

YeTanBo was the cream-coloured lion's name. King of a pride which claimed it's main territory in the most unconventional pace ever. A water hole. The lion whom has stole her cache of prey was still unknown, but she was ever grateful to just have a place to stay. Now, it was just her and YeTanBo, but she was almost the size of the male lion himself. Turning to the tigoness, the king gave her a soft smile and murmured some words of encouragement.
`` Though you may struggle to make acquaintances with the lionesses of my pride, I assure you the pelt of yours will make you stand out. ``

The two arrived at the water hole not long after, and was greeted to a wave of licking lionesses and a few confused looks. Some cubs even approached the tigoness and began to lick her pelt in a fit of excitement and hunger. The words 'CandyFloss' were murmured a few times to her by the young lions. She was led to a large clearing, where no lioness or cub stood at the moment and YeTanBo let out a roar, encouraging those who were able to, to come and gather.
`` As per our watching, the tigoness has agreed to join us as one of our own. She will take on a name of her own and given a duty just like what a normal lioness would. Any and all prejusdice will not be tolerated. `` The king bellowed and gave a nod to the entire crowd. A few lionesses stood to one side and the crowd slowly separated into small groups. `` You may pick what role you wish to have; Broodmother, Breeder, Huntress or other. ``

After a small amount of thinking, the tigoness timidly spoke.

`` Broodmother... and breeder. My name is now CandyFloss. `

Lore written by: Vance_ (262547)
Gifted to me on 2024-2-10 by user #125769
Age: 7y 4m

You greet CandyFloss eagerly, and she nuzzles you demurely in return. She doesn't want to take away from your valuable time, but you assure her that her feelings are important too!

You ask CandyFloss if she wants to join in the play tussling, but she politely shakes her head no, for she is quite content just watching.