Nylian

WIP bio
Being born to the Iefy's pride, a youthful cub who's hide is sparkling in the sun from outside the cave giving a brilliant sunflower shine is playing with his mother's tail delicately and laughing endlessly. As she sways her tail about for her son, his father strolls into the cave making the youthful cub pretend he is harming his mother's tail.

As his father turns round and begins to stroll over to the two of them, he lets out a little snort prior to talking in a profound solid voice. "Son why is there no wounds on your mother's tail. You know, being the only heir of the Iefy's pride you should be brave and not think about harming others. How do you think I keep this pride in control?" As he says the final words the lioness makes some noise regardless of whether she realizes it will mean she will get another wound for speaking up. "See, our son is simply not what you think. In this way, consider the possibility that he is delicate and kind to oth..." Before she could say any more, she had to push her son far away so he will not get injured from his own father.

Hours after the fact the young cub awakens shaking his head gradually because his mother pushed him from her and his father, he hit his head on the wall of the cave. Without realizing he understands that the cave is calm for once and outside of the cave he can hear the pride sobbing and moaning. As he finds his paws in a sluggish way to look outside the cave he puts his right paw into something tacky and wet. He gradually lifts his paw up to investigate what he has stepped but before he gets an appropriate glance he discovers that its blood. Terrified from what he may discover, he moves in an opposite direction from the blood with tears filling his eyes making it difficult for him to see or think.