⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ 𝓑𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓲𝓭 ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆
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𝐑𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬:
▶️𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋 / 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐄 / 𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧.
▶️𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐃 & 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘.
▶️𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐑 𝐨𝐫 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒.
▶️𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐇𝐚𝐳𝐞𝐥 #𝟓𝟎𝟐𝟎𝟎𝟗 𝐚𝐭 𝟖 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬, 𝟎 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐬!
▶️𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞.
▶️𝐈𝐟 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞, 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐝𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞!
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⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ . . . 𝓣𝓻𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓛𝓸𝓰 . . . ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆
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🆔𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓘𝓓: Hazel #502009
📅𝓓𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓔𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮: xxxxxxxxx
⛔𝓓𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓛𝓮𝓯𝓽 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮: 07/02/2025
🌻𝓓𝓮𝓬𝓸𝓻 𝓐𝓭𝓭𝓮𝓭:
⭐𝓛𝓸𝓰 𝓔𝓷𝓽𝓻𝔂: **Brigid, the Emberheart Lioness**
Brigid was born under the watchful glow of a dying sun, her fur kissed by fire and ash. Unlike her golden kin, she bore the colors of smoldering embers—deep rust along her back, fading into the cool, misty grey of old stone. To those who saw her, she was both warmth and storm, a creature of two elements forever entwined.
Legends whispered that Brigid’s spirit was forged in the heart of the first fire, that she carried the memory of the earth’s own forging in her very bones. Wherever she walked, the land seemed to come alive—grass rebounding after drought, rivers thawing in the early spring, the wind shifting to carry the scent of renewal. She was a traveler, a lioness without a pride, but never without a purpose.
She moved across lands both scorched and frozen, through valleys where the bones of the old world lay buried beneath layers of time. In the villages and tribes that lay scattered across her path, her name became a prayer, spoken in moments of need. It was said that when the night was coldest, she brought fire to those who had none, and when the rivers ran dry, the rain followed in her wake.
But Brigid was not just a giver of warmth—she was a forge, a trial by fire. Those who sought her out did not ask for her gifts lightly. She taught strength through struggle, tested the weak so they might become unbreakable. Many feared her, for to stand in her presence was to stand in the glow of something vast, something that burned away falsehoods and left only truth behind.
Yet, she was not cruel. When the wounded fell behind, she carried them. When the young stumbled, she guided them. And when her time had passed, when the embers of her own fire began to cool, it was said she did not fade—she simply became the warmth within every flame, the whisper of courage in the hearts of those who would follow.
Even now, on the coldest nights, when the wind howls and the stars flicker like sparks in the dark, the wise know to listen. For if you are in need, if your spirit wavers and the path ahead is unclear, you might just hear the soft crackle of fire and the steady, rust-grey shadow of Brigid, the Emberheart, watching over you still.
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⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ . . . ⛧°. ⋆ ༺ ☾𖤓 ༻ ⋆. °⛧ . . . ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆
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🆔𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓘𝓓:
Peony #502746
📅𝓓𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓔𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮: 08/02/2025
⛔𝓓𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓛𝓮𝓯𝓽 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮: 22/02/2025
🌻𝓓𝓮𝓬𝓸𝓻 𝓐𝓭𝓭𝓮𝓭: Rock Pinnacles (background)
⭐𝓛𝓸𝓰 𝓔𝓷𝓽𝓻𝔂: Brigid embarked on a life of travel, her spirit as boundless as the savannah. Her journey led her to Makalo's pride, a haven she found unexpectedly. Makalo and his pride welcomed Brigid, offering her a temporary haven within his territory.
Brigid's gentle and kind nature quickly endeared her to the pride. She integrated seamlessly, contributing to the collective efforts of hunting and protecting the cubs. Her time within Makalo's pride wasn't solely about survival; it was a period of exploration and discovery. She spent countless hours traversing Makalo's territory, her keen senses absorbing the nuances of the landscape. Among the many breathtaking vistas, the Rock Pinnacles held a special allure for Brigid. These towering formations, sculpted by time and wind, became a favorite haunt, a place where she could find solitude and reflect on her experiences. The sunrises and sunsets viewed from atop the Pinnacles were particularly captivating, painting the sky in vibrant hues that mirrored the rich tapestry of her life.
However, Brigid's spirit, ever restless and driven by an insatiable curiosity, eventually called her onward. The comfort and security of Makalo's pride, while deeply appreciated, couldn't contain her wanderlust. After a period of thoughtful consideration, she bid farewell to Makalo and the pride, expressing her gratitude for their hospitality and the memories forged during her stay. With a heartfelt farewell, she set off on her next adventure, carrying with her the lessons learned and the friendships made within Makalo's pride, forever cherishing the time spent amidst the Rock Pinnacles and the warmth of a temporary home. Her journey continued, a testament to the independent spirit of a lioness who embraced both solitude and companionship, always seeking new horizons and enriching experiences.
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⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ . . . ⛧°. ⋆ ༺ ☾𖤓 ༻ ⋆. °⛧ . . . ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆
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🆔𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓘𝓓:
📅𝓓𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓔𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮:
⛔𝓓𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓛𝓮𝓯𝓽 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮:
⭐𝓛𝓸𝓰 𝓔𝓷𝓽𝓻𝔂:
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⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ . . . ⛧°. ⋆ ༺ ☾𖤓 ༻ ⋆. °⛧ . . . ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆
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🆔𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓘𝓓:
📅𝓓𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓔𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮:
⛔𝓓𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓛𝓮𝓯𝓽 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮:
⭐𝓛𝓸𝓰 𝓔𝓷𝓽𝓻𝔂:
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⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ . . . ⛧°. ⋆ ༺ ☾𖤓 ༻ ⋆. °⛧ . . . ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆
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🆔𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓘𝓓:
📅𝓓𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓔𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮:
⛔𝓓𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓛𝓮𝓯𝓽 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮:
⭐𝓛𝓸𝓰 𝓔𝓷𝓽𝓻𝔂:
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⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ . . . ⛧°. ⋆ ༺ ☾𖤓 ༻ ⋆. °⛧ . . . ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆
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🆔𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓘𝓓:
📅𝓓𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓔𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮:
⛔𝓓𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓛𝓮𝓯𝓽 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮:
⭐𝓛𝓸𝓰 𝓔𝓷𝓽𝓻𝔂:
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⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ . . . ⛧°. ⋆ ༺ ☾𖤓 ༻ ⋆. °⛧ . . . ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆
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🆔𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓘𝓓:
📅𝓓𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓔𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮:
⛔𝓓𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓛𝓮𝓯𝓽 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮:
⭐𝓛𝓸𝓰 𝓔𝓷𝓽𝓻𝔂:
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⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ . . . ⛧°. ⋆ ༺ ☾𖤓 ༻ ⋆. °⛧ . . . ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆
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🆔𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓘𝓓:
📅𝓓𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓔𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮:
⛔𝓓𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓛𝓮𝓯𝓽 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮:
⭐𝓛𝓸𝓰 𝓔𝓷𝓽𝓻𝔂:
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⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ . . . ⛧°. ⋆ ༺ ☾𖤓 ༻ ⋆. °⛧ . . . ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆
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🆔𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓘𝓓:
📅𝓓𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓔𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮:
⛔𝓓𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓛𝓮𝓯𝓽 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮:
⭐𝓛𝓸𝓰 𝓔𝓷𝓽𝓻𝔂:
