"the wind." Silenced beauty starts. "In my pride, the windwishers listen to the gale's call." She smiles softly, her clouded eyes shimmering. "The wind has chosen my heir. He far surpasses my beauty, and I believe he will have lovely cubs, perhaps that is why the wind has chosen him to over me." She didn't seem jealous or angry, just calm, nuetral as though she didn't care or never even wanted to rule.

The blue queen turns to the next ruler. "Have you lost a lion that you deeply cared about? Whether that be by death or them running away, perhaps an accidental scare?

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Beautiful Skies tilts his head, and despite the fact that you cannot see his eyes, you can feel his gaze, intense but gentle, resting onto you. He takes a moment to fold his massive wings delicately to his side.

"Many deaths have occurred in this pride. Whether they were of old age, of sickness, or my own lack of attention. I deeply mourn those I lose, and I have one lion I am to bring to the lake of reflections soon, to freeze her in time to stay forever." He slightly motions a wing towards Ansel, an old lioness who is watching over several cubs. "She has earned her keep."


Skies turns towards your king, tilting his head. "You there- Tell of us your greatest litter, will you? I enjoy a good story."

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Casantos looked up, her ear flicking as she did so. "My greatest litter eh?" She thought about the question for a moment. "Once one of lionesses gave birth to two cubs, one enherited my base and the other my mutation, I don't believe I have gotten that lucky since." She huffed "it's not the most extraordinary story, but I feel as though I got very lucky"

Casantos jerked her head to the next king, her eyes piercing. "Do you have any lions that you have frozen, chosen to keep for eternity? Or are you against freezing lions."

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The stratosphere felis shook his head.
"No, not really. Although this is more of a matter of not having found a lion worthy yet of freezing. I suppose though that I'd consider Eufrát and Tigris, once their time comes I'd bring them back from the dead.” He smiles weakly from his position on the acacia tree branch- he strangely enough doesn't seem bothered by the barbed wood.

"Well that’s what I would do, if it weren't for the fact that they are guaranteed to outlive me. I'm not that young anymore. It will ultimately be up to the king, queen or regent afte me as to what they will do with them.”

Menyei kék yawned, the turned his head towards the next pride leader, pondering for a moment what to ask before speaking up.

“Do you have any breeding goals you want to acomplish? If Yes, then what would that be?"

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Jask turns their head as the king before them spoke. Their ear flicks as they pause to consider their answer. There is a strange presence behind them, as if it is not only the young monarch before you who is considering the question. They seem to reach an answer, and they speak up softly.

“I’m not sure I have any breeding goals currently..I mean I’d love to get a hybrid, but the chances of that would be quite low. I think it would be really nice if I had some cubs who inherited my base and mutation though”.

They think for a moment before turning their head to the next leader. “How does your pride choose your heirs? Do you focus on looks, mutations, stats, or something completely different?”

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Thorn Stalk sat atop a gathering of broken stones and torn branches, a buzzard standing upon a higher up crooked branch beside him. Thorn Stalk didn't bother hesitating to think about his answer. "When choosing an heir to follow after me stats mean just about nothing, and their personality means just as much. The looks, and possible mutations are what matter.

Thorn Stalk nodded to the lion previous to him before turning his patient but cruel seeming gaze to the next. "How do you react to others setting paw upon your territory?" A hidden question just behind his words.

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Jack-O-Lantern considered the question for some time, toying with the dirt beneath his paw. The tusks on his headwrap clacked as he gave his head a shake before replying to the previous king. “I honestly don’t mind visitors” he said, “but there are some conditions. I don’t react kindly to this who enter my lands with bad intentions.” That last part was accompanied by an irritated huff. “Other than that, I’m happy to provide shelter for any weary travelers, or lions who are simply looking for a place to rest.”

Jack-O-Lantern turned his attention to the next ruler. “How do you run your pride? Do you rule with kindness, or by instilling fear in others? Perhaps something in between?” He tilted his head curiously, awaiting a response.

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Embers flew from Hellfire's nose as he snorted at the question presented to him. The small strands of grass upon which the fiery sparked landed withered away immediately. "Those mortals need fear to be controlled. A pest control of sorts," the divine creature replied with a mocking undertone. His dark Maje puffed up as he continued with pride, "My daughters and I rule with an iron paw. Anything less simply wouldn't work."

More embers flew from his mouth when he licked his lips, turning to the next lion in line. "Like I have my daughters, do you have a favourite lioness in your pride? Or more than one, perhaps?"

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An old blue primal whispers softly to a large male. He mutters something under his breathe before clearing his throat. "My beloved StarSeer has passed recently." Devil's Worship shifts his gaze slightly to the side, no longer focused. The blue primal steps forward. "The death was not extremely recent. Nearly five years have passed." Silenced Beauty lowers her head. "She has been missed, but she left a final gift. A cub. StarGazer may never quite be her mother, but she holds her light. My love for her final child compares well to that I held for her mother."
"It pales." Devil's Worship mutters. "Pales in comparison."

"Nevermind him." Silenced shoots a cloudy eyed glare at the male. "Now a question for you." She turns her head to the next king. "Have you ever purchased something and immediately regretted it? How much and what on?

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Thorn Stalk rocked his head to the side, an almost annoyed look in his eyes. "Indeed" He grunted. "Wasted three Golden Beetles and 200 Silver Beetles on a pose for one of my lionesses; one beetle for the first pose, one beetle for the second, turns out that neither poses matches her personality, not sure how I messed that up so badly, and I needed to purchase a pose remover for 200 Silver Beetles, and the proper pose to fit her for a third Golden Beetle." Thorn Stalk shook his head and blinked away the burden of wasted currency.

Turning his wistful gaze to the next king/queen he asked, "How much work have you put into the current event, and what are your thoughts on it?"

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Hellfire's crimson fangs glistened on his own fire as he gave the lion before him a bored yawn, just to prove a point. "The fact I cannot sell food while the pit is open is annoying. And having to waste silver beetles alongside the special currency is even more annoying." A small purr came from the back of his throat as he remembered not everything was that bad, "But at least my cannibalistic tendencies are well fed with all the lion meat. Yum."

Before he could pounce on a random lion, reminded of scrumptious lion meat by the question before, he turned to the next lion in line. "And you? What is your favourite food? Crocodile, zebra .. or perhaps you indulge into the forbidden too?" A mischievous glint lit up in his eyes.

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"The forbidden?" A shit eating grin appeared on the Stratosphere Felis's face, earning a sharp glare from the powdered white lioness that had accompanied him- but too late.
"Why, I do eat out your mother every Saturday and Friday, she likes it." Dumb giggling could be heard from the grown primal, and a thump as the afromentioned lioness facepalmed, muttering somehing along the lines of "being more mature than this" and "this is why I never come with you".

Finally surpressing his giggling over his own stupid joke, he quickly went to choose another pride leader much further away from the previous king.

"So tell us a little about the former ruler before you, or how you founded your pride if you are the first one"

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Jask’s eyes flick to the king before them, pausing for a moment. The two red lionesses next to them whisper in their ear, which seems to give them a bit of encouragement. The mottled monarch takes a breath, beginning their story.

“Well, the former ruler of my pride was named Jaskiier—I am actually named after them, though we never met. I’ve been told they were a kind and caring leader, one who loved their cubs and adopted many others as their own. They died the same day I was born, and it seems their spirit fused with my own, or so it has been explained to me by the pride’s sorceress. It’s weird, since I resemble them in a quite a few ways, and I think my pride tends to forget I’m my own lion, but I aspire to be a ruler that Jaskiier 1 would be proud of.”

The red lion turns their gaze to the next ruler in line, trying to think of a question. It seems there’s another presence beside them as they come up with a question.
“I always love hearing about other lions’ cubs, so tell me, do you have a favorite cub that has been born into your pride? I myself have a few who stand out”

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The old lioness looked up at the red lion. Thinking of a appropriate response.
"I do have a favorite cub, though i like to insist that i don't" She purred. "Some of my favorites just grew up, actually, their names are Eurydice and Illiste. However, i did have a cub born recently, she has primal fangs and quite high stats, 546 to be exact." Casantos flicked her ear. "She is also the fourth generation." I am thinking of training her up, she will become a fine hunter.

Casantos sighed, looking over to the next king in line. "Who is the most beautiful lioness in your pride? Well, she doesn't have to be beautiful per say, just special to you."

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Thorn Stalk turned his solemn gaze to the queen before him, giving a nod of respect. "I have many stunning and intelligent lionesses within my pride. So much so that it's impossible to choose only one. A few that stand out to me are Desert Storm, Broken Antler, Snake Tongue, Ferret's Stride, and Falcon's Song. They are not only beautiful but very strong and smart lionesses. They will birth wonderful cubs, hopefully an heir amongst many, and they provide well for The Colony." Thorn Stalk nodded, his mind wandering for a short moment before returning to the present.

The young king turned to the next lion and asked, "What is your greatest accomplishment my friend."

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