𝐋𝐀𝐙𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄's Den

PRIDE LORE

In a land of perpetual winter, where snowflakes danced like frozen stars and icy winds howled through the jagged mountains, a lone lioness named Lazurite traversed the white expanse. She was born under the shadow of an ancient curse, bequeathed to her lineage by ancestors who once roamed the sunlit savannas. Their pride had been powerful, fierce, until hubris led them to anger the spirits of the realm. The curse saw her kin transformed into statues of ice, their once-majestic forms forever entombed in cold silence.
Determined to defy fate, Lazurite moved through the frozen landscape. Her icy-blue fur contrasted against the stark white, a beacon of warmth amid the bitter chill. With each pawstep, she sought others, never losing sight of her goal: to build a pride anew. She clawed through the snow, tracking the faint scents of life. Each discovery brought her a blend of hope and desperation, for the curse loomed large, casting an ominous shadow over every encounter.
Days turned into nights under the shimmering glow of the auroras, but slowly, her persistence bore fruit. She decided to explore during a strong blizzard. She found a gray wolf and a melanistic caracal. What an interesting duo? What amused her was their bond, even during their lowest they still helped each other during the blizzard. She went up to them as they struggled to even stand up properly. Legolas and Zero both found themselves drawn to Lazurite’s fierce spirit after she saved them both. Together, they forged an unlikely alliance, both helped her to fulfill her dream of starting her new pride of lions to continue her familys legacy and story.
Legolas and Zero!