Dolorem - 30HS

Through the gently falling snow, a blue-and-white lioness with pink accents across her fur stood beneath a tree. You must have wandered far to come across her, Dolorem was a lioness that despite belonging to a pride, valued time to herself. This snowy valley was her special spot hidden away from the world.
It took her a moment to notice your presence, but when she did, she gave a simple smile. “Greetings,” with a polite dip of her head, Dolorem patted the spot beside her with a paw, inviting you to sit with her. She wouldn’t mind sharing the space for a bit. “What’s a beauty like yourself doing all the way out here? If you feel comfortable answering, of course. I’d hate to press too much.”
Within the snowy log, you can spot some heart shells… maybe you can woo her and get some?

Maddy - 120HS

Such a pity… a wonderful lion like yourself traveling all alone? Well, not to fear, for the air in front of you shifts and a semi-transparent lioness makes herself seen. This madagascar-based lioness has been long gone from the world of the living, but her spirit lives on.
“I am Maddy, be not afraid, or whatever they say!” She seems to giggle as she speaks, not too serious. Her eyes sparkled with amusement at whatever reaction you give. “I couldn’t help but take notice of you while I watched over the lands from above. You look like you could use some company.”
Maddy circles you briefly to take in each and every feature of your lion. Maybe she’s impressed at your simplicity, or at how far the living world has come since she was around. “You’ll allow me to stick around, yes? I can make it worth your while.” She lifts a paw, a tiny heart-shaped shell appears out of thin air! …How many more can she make?

Coffee - 30HS

By a watering hole, surrounded by tall grasses that kept it semi-hidden, a lioness let the sun soak into her damp fur. Perhaps you were also swimming, or had come by to hunt, or simply take a walk. Either way, you found yourself here.
A set of bone accessories lay to the side, drying after a swim. Coffee’s fur was still a little patchy, messy and not yet fully groomed after her swim. But she was content, not yet making a comment on your presence.
Reaching her forelegs into the air, she let out a rumble, rolling onto her back. “The season is coming to an end… ain’t it a shame, darling?” Was Coffee speaking to you? A white pupil fixated onto you, which gave some confirmation. “I quite enjoyed the attention. Maybe my king’ll find ways to keep it going a little while longer.”

Cara - 30HS

It’s gotten awfully dark and you realize you’ve found yourself a bit too far out from familiar territory. A small, contained fire shines in the distance and you can smell a lioness nearby, though she smells more strongly of fresh undergrowth than the savannah. Approaching, the lioness that was laying not too far from the flame lifted her head to look at you, a smile crossing her face.
“Hello there, dear. It’s quite late out, I don’t think it’s safe to be out here alone.” Cara gestures over to an flattened patch of soft, dry grass with some carcasses nearby. “Spend some time with me, fill your belly before braving the darkness. I'm Cara, who would you be?"