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This beautiful girl was gifted to me by "Haku (#263859)" whom has made this all possible <3
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This is my second ever traveling lioness! She is part of my ongoing TL experiment based on the correlation of incentive, lion genetics and desirability. Bells is a 14th generation clean NSR lioness, she has a loving home, I kindly ask that anyone taking care of her will have the integrity to allow her to continue her story, and is careful with whom they transfer her too considering all the traveling lioness theft in the recent months.
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Thank you to everyone who has participated in her travels! After her safe return I will be PM'ing all participants to offer 2 refunded studs to my g2/frostbitten base/patches (uneven)/rosette king, so please make sure you input your username and # correctly on the form!
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Meet Bellora or Bells/Belly for short! Accepted into ☽ υ χ I є ☾'s pride as a young cub, she was an adventurous little monster, keeping her brood mothers more than busy. Upon her second birthday, she chose to depart her adoptive pride and satisfy her curiosities among other prides of Lioden.
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There are a few rules I ask anyone who takes Bellora into their care follows:
1. please do NOT keep Bells for more than 5 days UNLESS you've bred her. That being said I know TL's can be hard to find good candidates for, if you have trouble finding her a new home you can send her back to me or PM me to let me know if she's going to be with you longer. Her litters are always welcome to be transferred to my pride, but feel free to do as you please with her cubs.
2. please do NOT send Bells to any users who's account age is 6 months or under.
3. please do NOT remove decor/backgrounds from Bells. You are welcome to add anything you wish, but it is not required or expected. Similarly for her appearance, applicators/poses are welcome if you wish, but please do not remove her existing markings.
4. please do NOT starve/bore to the point of leaving. If you need food/amusement for her please PM me.
5. PLEASE fill in the short form below so I know what she's been up to during her stay with you, there is no lore length requirement but I do appreciate a small description.
6. PLEASE send Bells back to subliminals (#320181) when she's 10-12 years old, and PM the same account if you have questions or needs regarding her
7. Not necessarily a rule, but I want the keep a general dark and enigmatic aura theme for Belly, just to be considered if making changes to her or writing her lore
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Player name/ID (optional):Cherry147/401058
Date arrived: 3rd June, 2024
Date left:
Cubs bred?: yes
Decor/apps added (optional): Snake Skin Bodywear [chaos]
Lore: (not that good) In her first Adventure, she was approached by a lion named ~° Snow Paws°~ who invited her to stay with his pride for some time. Therefore she met a lot of friends. She fit in very well and learnt how different and unique one lion could be, and learning to accept and respect who they are. They tell her about the local preys, about the king legacy and a very special story about their next king, Pink cloud(his bio). And when it time for her to leave, they gifted her a cloth to remind her of them.
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Player name/ID (optional): Ruinous Justice (#221860)
Date arrived: 15th June, 2024
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Cubs bred?: N/a
Decor/apps added (optional): Pose (kind), Steele inv maracaja (60%), Snow flurries, The sign, Locust earrings (red)
Lore: Having left the previous pride, Bells found herself wandering the territory of another pride. Small white flecks of snow started falling down on her as the landscape turned into an icy wasteland--before she managed to find herself lost.
Zoozve, one of the submales of this territory, ended up stumbling across her during one of his patrols. The adolescent seemed rather young to be a submale but aye, who cares?
Bells was glad to have found someone as he approached her with care, inviting her to stay with the pride for a little while since their territory was rather large and confusing to navigate around...silly she. The young male gifted her a special sign, one that displayed her welcome into the pride until she was ready to leave.
-- TBC
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Player name/ID (optional):Fortuna
Date arrived: Jun 27th, 2024
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Cubs bred?: 2
Decor/apps added (optional): Body Paint: Swirls, Shiny Rock Triple Ear Piercing: Green
Lore: Continuing on her adventure, Bells reached her next Pride, where the Pride Leader, Nebulahart, happily welcomed her. He lead her around his land with his favorite lionesses, a beautiful piebald named Lovely, a large primal named Blue Veins, and a strangely beautiful long haired lioness named Flurry. She explored every part of this new land with joy and adventure in her heart, absorbing all the tales and wonders it held. To give her something to remember them by on her journey, the lions all came together to paint her body in flowing symbols, and Nebulahart himself pierced her ear with his fangs and filled the holes with bright green stones. She can't wait to return to her Pride and tell her Pridemates everything she's learned! She wonders what fantastic things she'll see next.
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Player name/ID (optional): 460896
Date arrived: 7/10/24
Date left: 7/17/24
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Decor/apps added (optional): Maghreb Magpie
Lore: As Bellora traveled she made her way to a vast land of cliffs and waterfalls, the crashing sound of water accompanying her for several days. It seemed prides in this area were elusive, or so she thought. On her third night of traveling the lioness was awoken by the sound of many crows cawing, circling above. She nearly jumped out of her fur until she saw a lioness in the distance slowly approaching. After a minute or so the lioness reached her and with a flick of this strange lioness’s tail the cawing and croaking ceased.
“Welcome, traveler, you are in the lands of the Roaring Rapids pride. What business do you seek?” The lioness’s tone was soft, yet firm.
“Well I suppose it is as you’ve said, I am a traveler. I seek shelter for some time before I continue my journey.”
The lioness watched her for a moment, and to Bellora’s surprise one of the pied crows landed on her shoulder, croaking something out in a language that she couldn’t quite make out. The lioness looked over to Bellora once again.
“The crows have confirmed your story. I am Bleeding Heart, next in line for the throne. You are welcome to stay and eat for as long as you should need, follow me.”
Bellora followed behind and was led to a vast cave system hidden behind a waterfall, where she was to stay. During her time, either through choice or necessity the lioness learnt to swim a bit better. She also learnt of this apparent heir’s story, and of her flock of crows which acted as her eyes in the territory. The strange lioness took some time to teach Bellora the corvid’s language, it even seemed like she made a friend of her own, if a bit different.
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Player name/ID (optional): . Pagonia . https://www.lioden.com/lion.php?mid=245434
Date arrived: 9 August 2024
Date left: 13 August 2024
Cubs bred?: N/A
Decor/apps added (optional): Common Raven
Lore: Bellora would approach past a cold snow filled mountain, her paws already getting numb--and her hot breath seen in the wind, soon a small nimble critter scurried beneath her paw, food! that thought soon drifting as she bumps into a bulky well looking lioness, "May i help you?" It was quiet for a moment, then she managed to spurt out some words, "Sorry, i was passing through to find a pride.. see i'm a travelling lio--" Getting interrupted, "You could stay here," --"This is where your pride lives?" The bulky lioness nods.
getting up and slowly padding to a direction where she flicked her tail encouraging Bellora to follow after--including the small critter scurrying up on her rump. "Scuse' me, I'm Pagonia, what about you?" As Bellora followed, the air got slightly warmer, then she responded, "I'm Bellora." Pagonia didn't respond, just speeding up now as a large dent was into the ground making up a large pride resting spot made up of small little caves for resting and places to hangout, "Welcome to my pride, stay as long as you want." Bellora was still in surprise, just nodding a thank you before sprinting down to go hangout and ask some question. Pagonia chuckled as the small critter nested between her ears.
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Player name/ID (optional): PURPLE
Date arrived: 8/12/24
Date left: 8/16/24
Cubs bred?: N/A
Decor/apps added (optional): Rabbit Skull Necklace
Lore: After wandering aimlessly for days вєℓℓσяα finds herself in the territory of strange space searching lions. Their leader Last Shadows invites her to feast with them as he tells her of stories written by the stars. They invite her to stay but вєℓℓσяα feels a pull elsewhere. She reclines kindly and they send her on her way, gifting her a bundle of food a necklace or bone blessed to protect her from danger
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Player name/ID (optional): 🦦 《𝓞𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻 #229672
Date arrived: August 16th 2024
Date left: August 28th 2024 (sorry it took so long for her to leave, I was busier than I thought I would be and there were the cubs.)
Cubs bred?: 2
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Lore: Soon after departing from her last stay вєℓℓσяα came across another pride. The pride was protective of their territory and wouldn't let her leave for any reason, detaining her in their care den. After months of waiting for them to finally make the decision to let her go, she felt the familiar call to leave strike her once again. The next day she was gone.
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Player name/ID (optional): Polliwog (249533)
Date arrived: 9/19/24 (m/d/y)
Date left: 9/24/24
Cubs bred?: No
Decor/apps added (optional): Common Raven Flock [2], Scar: Nose Scratch
Lore: The swarms of locus cause trouble for Bells as she ventures farther out into the vast lands, seeing things she didn't think were possible. Omens seemed to be all around; raising her alert as she seen dead bodies of seemingly diseased animals and things she just couldn't explain...
She carefully ventures out farther, making it to a wet terrain that is lush but a bit muddy. Bells didn't know if there was a pride close by, but by the looks of recent activity, there likely is. She hopes she could potentially find some food in this green area, but she's more focused on the feeling of being watched. She can feel someone- someTHING watching her. Suddenly, it pounced at her, growling and making them both tumble into the mud as the now clearly lioness attacks her. It was at first an intense battle, but soon Bells realizes that this lioness is just aggressively playing with her. Bells soon pushes the lioness off, who is now giggling on her back: muddy but joyful.
“What's...happening right now?” Bells asks hesitantly, relaxing a little in confusion at how this supposed fight turned out to be. The lioness stops giggling and looks at her, realizing the other lionesses confusion before standing up and shaking off some mud.
“Oh I’m sorry, I tend to do these kinds of things. Sorry if I startled you.” She explains honestly. Now that she’s in front of Bells, she gets a better view of the lioness; who is colored in brown and green colors with half of her body being fully black, bones and paint over her body. “It’s fine…it just started me.” Bells explains, still on edge. “Well, I’m Olivacea, the queen of the pride here. Would you…like to join my pride? Or stay a few nights at least?” She says, before quickly adding, “Because you seem nice…I’m married.” She explains quickly, a little flustered.
Bells spends a few nights there, helping out around the pride and meeting many lionesses, especially Oliviacea’s wife, Rana Aurora. She has a good time at Oliviacea's pride and spends her time playing with some of the cubs and even Oliveacea herself. When Bells has to leave, Oliveacea makes sure to get one last wrestle in before sending her off with two crows to make sure she has a safe journey outside of her pride.
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Player name/ID (optional): BirdNerd2024 - #443095
Date arrived: 24/09/24 (GMT)
Date left: 27/09/24 (GMT)
Cubs bred?: N/A
Decor/apps added (optional): Scars; Neck, Shoulder, white eye (left), hip, long left eye, eager cub (white)
Lore: King Nestors pride was....an experience. She was accepted, warmly one might add, but not entirely trusted. The pride was cold and their king was crueller, and while he remained accepting and curt towards her, it was clear there was little room for argument. She remained vigilant throughout her stay as she learned about the pride.
On the first night of her stay, she Wass approached by Maple Claw- the kings adoptive mother. She seemed decent enough, at first, but soon enough it became clear that her sparkling grin was more a baring of fangs.
"I run a tight ship here, my dear," She explained. "I have but a few rules. Rules my mate did well to create and I shall continue to enforce. You will stay and leave whenever you wish....but your cubs...should you have any...will remain. Since you're a guest here you will eat among the last; with Hypollita and Soggy Paper and such."
What a cheery start. Bells had very little intention of having cubs any time soon or anywhere near this pride. Also, who named their child "soggy paper?" Bit off.
Maple Claw sauntered away before she could ask any questions which was, to say the least, frustrating.
On the morning of her first day there, she was brought along with Maple Claw, Kihr-Feyr and Dhoruba when they found cub not from their pride. Without hesitation, Maple Claw attacked the little white cub viciously. Bells was smart, and she knew that allowing this to happen would no doubt result in tensions with the neighbouring prides, so she stepped in...at her detriment. Maple Claw went off on one, and attacked her, blinding her in one eye with a razor sharp claw. The cub ran away, and Bells was thrown in a dingy old prisoner den, along with another lioness named Circe.
"You must have pissed them off royally to get thrown in here," She mused, fiddling with a root between her toes. "Especially so early."
Bells narrowed her eyes.
"Doesn't seem like it takes much to annoy her," Bells responded shortly. Circe huffed.
"good luck to you, traveller."
She opted to leave the next day and, on her way out, she discovered she was being followed. She begrudgingly allowed the cub she'd stopped Maple Claw from murdering to tag along with her. His name was Scamp, and he decided that, weather she liked it or not, they would be best pals.
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Player name/ID (optional): Zayne 275693
Date arrived: September 27th 2024
Date left: October 1st 2024
Cubs bred?: no
Decor/apps added (optional): Body Paint: Stealth
Lore: She came across a pride in a medieval looking place, dragons flying in the sky, the entrance to the main cave was protected by a pair of male primals, the King's name being Radio Static, he was a very handsome albino base g3 dorsal fur, his mane color being kunzite. She was very interested in him but he wasn't as interested due to how long gen she was but she did indeed agree how beautiful she was, it was a bittersweet goodbye, the cubs of the pride all got together and helped her apply some more body paint
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