~Story, if uninterested skip to the bottom~
El-Alhrairah strode to the ends of his territory, looking into the dying forest beyond, his ears twitching. A cub was whimpering in the far shades of the trees, he could not hear anything stirring around it. He sidled forwards, past his territory and into the dead hanging vines beyond. Many unrecognizable scents flooding his nose as he continued. He could smell the starvation, desperation of this forest as it clung to its last leaves. He continued forth, confident in his abilities to fight if the need arises. Finally, he met face to face with a cub, but something was gravely wrong with it. “Two heads writhe and struggle in unison. Two mouths hang agape, then close shut together. Two lives lived as one. One fate bound to many.” El-Ahrairah nuzzled the cub gently, lapping away the leaves from its back, this seems to soothe it. He noticed the witches jewel around its neck - immortal life - he should have guessed. A sudden sound made him leap, his fur sticking out. Despite his adolescent statue, his wings almost made him impressing to behold.
“Who are you, why are you in my territory?” A large, muscular lioness pulled from the bushes, her coat a glistening blue. As he spoke, his friend, who’s eye watched from the sun, whispered tales and prides the cub had been through in his ear.
“I am El-Ahrairah, and I was following the cries of this cub from my own territory, the one to the west of this forest.” He said sternly, placing his paws in front of the two-headed cub protectively.
“If you are unopposed, I request you allow me the duty of caring for them. I see they have been to many prides and with many queens and kings. I can provide sanctuary for them:” He added hastily, he didn’t want the cub to be tossed around prides any longer. The lioness stared for a few seconds, as if thinking, before she spoke once more.
“ I see the Two headed cub has been passed to you. Treat her well.” She concluded without another word, turning swiftly and walking back into the trees.
El-Ahrairah glanced between the cub and Frith above, before he lifted the cub, murmuring reassuring words as he made his way back to his territory.
Only 2 Slate Based Two-Heads In Lioden
Only 1 Hetero Blue&Ice Two-Heads In Lioden
Mother: https://www.lioden.com/dynasty.php?id=256808
Heritage: https://www.lioden.com/heritage.php?type=1&id=794211680466
Previous Notes:
Born 1/28/24
Two heads writhe and struggle in unison. Two mouths hang agape, then close shut together. Two lives lived as one. One fate bound to many. |
