₊✩₊Everett₊✩₊

GREETINGS, ALL!

Meet Everett, a young lion who's dream it is to explore every part of the world🌍

Before you ask to offer him in hisr next big adventure, please read some rules🤗

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RULES
1. DO NOT keep Everett for more than 5 days.
2. PLEASE add to his diary.
3. DO NOT starve/bore Everett to the point of leaving. This includes treeing/chasing/nature resing/killing/selling.
4. HE IS MONITORED DAILY AND SAVED ON THE DEN PAGE
5. DO NOT delete anything from his biography.
6. DO NOT remove any decor he has. You may add as many a you would like.
7. PLEASE return him to ⋆˖⁺‧₊☽Severus ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ when he's 12 years old.
8. PLEASE use codeword "Skyward" to take him on so I know you've read the rules.
9. PLEASE have fun ;)

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Copy and paste this form below to add to her diary;

Name or ID:
Date arrived:
Date left:
His age when he arrived and when he left:
Was he late leaving? If so, please state why:
Diary Entry:
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Starting Lore:
The dawn painted the savanna in hues of orange and gold as Everett, Severus Snape's son, stood at the edge of the pride's territory. His eggshell-gray skin, a stark contrast to his father's dark coat, shimmered in the early light. His yellow eyes, reflecting the rising sun, held a mixture of determination and a hint of melancholy. Beside him perched Gabela, his bushshrike companion, her vibrant plumage a striking counterpoint to his subdued tones.

Everett was leaving. He wasn't being banished; he was choosing to embark on a journey, a solitary path as a traveling lion. This wasn't a typical departure; it was a deliberate rejection of the established order, a yearning for something beyond the rigid structure of his father's pride.

Severus Snape stood silently nearby, his expression unreadable. He didn't offer a farewell; words felt inadequate, inappropriate. His silence, however, spoke volumes. It was a testament to his complex emotions: a mixture of pride in his son's courage, concern for his well-being, and a grudging respect for his independent spirit.

Everett turned to his father, his gaze unwavering.

Everett: "I go to seek my own path, Father. To learn, to experience, to understand the world beyond our pride."

Severus nodded curtly, his gaze fixed on his son.

Severus: "Your chivalrous nature will serve you well, Everett. But remember this: the savanna is unforgiving. Survival demands more than just kindness."

Everett smiled, a genuine, heartfelt smile that belied the gravity of his departure.

Everett: "I will remember your words, Father. And I will return, someday, a wiser lion."

He turned and walked away, Gabela flitting alongside him, a tiny speck of vibrant color against the vast expanse of the savanna. Severus watched him go, his silence a testament to the unspoken bond between father and son, a silent acknowledgment of the journey ahead, and a quiet hope for his son's safe return. The departure wasn't an ending; it was a beginning, a new chapter in a life lived on his own terms. The sun rose higher, casting long shadows across the savanna, a silent witness to the passing of a son, and the quiet pride of a father.


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Everett's Diary:
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Name or ID: Fancyfork's pride
Date arrived: 2025-02-15 07:56:04
Date left: Not left yet, update later
His age when he arrived and when he left: 1 year - 1 year 5 months
Was he late leaving? If so, please state why:
Diary Entry:

The sun was midway up in the sky by now, wrapping itself around this seemingly lifeless landscape. Powerful trees stood not far above him, hugged by crawling vines, their trunks clawed into by who knows what. He wanted to think it was just a bear of some sort, or even another traveller, but with every step he took that feeling of dread only swelled - what were those crunching under his feet, sticks or bones?
It'd been months since he'd left his pride.. and for this? No lion in sight! Gabriella was good company but there was a point where her chirps begun to sound less like vague words and more like he was just talking to a bird. To make matters worse, hawks had begun to gather above them, their shiny eyes glittering in the dark as they eyed up potential food.
"wasting their time.." He mumbled to himself. They were far from dead, atleast for now.