🎀Chaita🦴

From the moment Chaita was born, she was loved by all. Such a loud purr, and a fuzzy, downy coat! This golden child has been followed from her very birth by loving friends and admirers. She was swarmed during training, fought over during dinnertime, and had no problems finding others to share warmth with come nighttime.

This attention, however, came with other troubles. Although her warm heart goaded her to share her warmth with everyone, she became less and less focused on her own needs. It wasn't long before she bit off more than she could chew, facing disaster during a hunting party and being gored through the chest.

After this harrowing event, Chaita disappeared, never to be seen again by most. Some have even presumed her to be dead. However, to a scant few huntresses, Chaita has never left... whenever a fiery quarry decides to stand its ground and fight, there is always a flash of black, and suddenly, it's bleeding out into the grass. Whenever the party is cornered after a hard-fought battle, there is always another lioness - unaccounted for - there to buy her compatriots time to escape.

Chaita's name is now loaded to the brim with tall tales, ghost stories, and intrigue... but none cast Chaita as a heartless villain. At worst, she's just misunderstood, or pitied.

Whatever this capable lioness decides to do with her newfound freedom, one thing is for sure... her pride will remember her for a long, long time.