#396622
Siouxse’s District

ARRIVED: 2024-20-01 LEFT: 2024-21-01

Braska had unfortunately stumbled back to Siouxse’s cove, Being surrounded by the pride members. To Braska’s knowledge, before he left the pride seemed off .. and now being surrounded by them as they snapped and bared their fangs at him, he clearly understood what they turned into. Cannibals. “ Look what the cat’s dragged in! “ Siouxse sneered, letting out a crude cackle as she approached the shaking young male. However, before she could do worse — One of her Heirs, the prince called Eunice stepped in, in a prideful act. “ Siouxse. “ Eunice scowled, baring his fangs at the dictator. “ Eunice. “ Siouxse snapped. “ Just let the little traveller pass, he was one of us you know..? YOU decided to let him leave to travel and gather information. “ Eunice pointed out in a factual manner. Siouxse scoffed, hollering her cranium high as she retreated, a scowl forming on her maw as she walked off, flickering her tail and signaling her subordinates to back off.

Eunice purred in amusement, “ You should be fine for now, Little Braska. “ Eunice mused, nuzzling the young male. Eunice studied the male before handing him a herbal pouch and a few flowers. “ Safe travels little one, I hope you find the courage to be your true self.. and .. please, I can’t stress this enough train so you can fend for yourself. “ Eunice mewed with a worried expression, his “brows” creasing into a concerned pinch.

“ I’ll do my best, For you.. Brother Eunice. “ Braska mewed, giving his elder brother a small smile before hurriedly padding off.

+Herb Pouch
+Scar: Muzzle
+Wild Centaury.
( These should be kept on him, And will obviously be returned to me as long as he comes back in one piece! )

Heterochromia, a rather loving, caring, and motherly lioness who was mostly protective of any cubs that stumbled upon her, and befriended her.

We have further, a few examples of her motherly behavior...

A cub stumbled, entering the cave all muddy and dirty, Heterochromia gave them a lecture for messing up their pelt whilst playing out.. ` You need to be more careful when you're outside playing with the other cubs! Your beautiful pelt could get ruined.. or even ripped! ` she sighed. The cub, just nodded straying his attention off to the side.

Heterochromia never thought she would take upon the role of a brood mother, even with her personality. She was shocked but honored she would be able to care for and protect cubs more than she had already.

Heterochromia, now aware of her duties was tasked with watching the cubs carefully. but one day, a cub slipped away from her, and it was found dead when a hunting patty found it along the path near a tree, showing it fell off whilst trying to climb it and died.

She was morally blamed, and shunned by the lionesses. ` if you were more careful, and watched all the cubs she wouldn’t have died. ` the lionesses huffed. Heterochromia sighed ` I felt honored to have received this role and it is true, I have failed at my duty and no apology can show how sorry I am for letting this young cub lose its only chance at life. But please know, I apologize deeply. ` she muttered, letting out a sob.

Sooner or later her mistake was forgiven, and the other lionesses accepted her.

Heterochromia’s perspective was changed, she became overly protective of the cubs she was tasked to watch. Overall, her personality shift wasn’t concerning but needed. She learned more and became more experienced in her role, becoming the great brood mother she is today.

Illari, a money-loving pirate -- ( Not that it was a bad thing in her days, ) Couldn't get enough of it. Growing up, she was nothing but a poor sailor who served the crew she stayed at whatever they'd requested from her at the ship's little 'bar'.

" Now, What do you scallywags want today -- hm? " illari hummed, a scowl appeared on her face as she turned to face the group of pirates standing before her. " Just some good old whiskey! " One chirped, " Or moonshine! " Another said excitedly. " Will that be all? " illari mused, looking towards them with a questioning expression. The group nodded eagerly, and she chuckled. " Good, " illari purred.

That was how her day usually went on the crew ship, but that was until they were attacked. You know pirates.. they stole the treasure, the wine, or well whatever they found valuable. You wanna know what else they laid their eyes on? illari. However, illari didn't go without putting up a fight. She snapped at the enemy pirates, baring her fangs and snarling as her teeth snapped into one of the enemy pirate's nape. "Severus! " Called what illari presumed was the captain, and illari looked down at what she assumed was Severus with disdain. While she was distracted, she was then knocked out. Now on what she presumed was a foreign ship, she tried to haunch herself up, ultimately failing as she felt the chains that pulled her down. She couldn't see either, which made her assume she was just at the bottom part of the foreign crew's ship, but she was wrong when she felt a claw drag across her coat, pricking the skin and causing it to bleed. illari let out a hiss of pain.

She spent MONTHS in that crude place, those months felt like years until she finally found a chance to escape.

There was chaos everywhere, Those foreign pirates screaming and running around trying to escape on smaller boats as their ship was ablaze, illari just used this as an opportunity to find a small boat for herself. She fought her way for it, biting into their necks, ripping off chunks of ears, trying to toss them around like ragdolls, and she finally got her way. The outcome? She received damage to her retinas, forcing her to wear a blindfold now just so her eyes wouldn't be pained by something as simple as a glare of light.

Her story? Mostly that of fighting and survival, but that is how today the crew who calls themselves the PHANTOMS have their captain, illari.

LINK: https://www.lioden.com/lion.php?id=794207934271

1. Credit me!
This is a simple rule. Credit the user who made it for you! Do not claim the work as your own!

2. don't expect me to create your story without a base idea unless you want me to create one myself, I'm not a mind reader!