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| Posted by | [CLOSED!] Meadow Mischief [Lioden Cubs RP] |
 Beastgallant (#468112) Sweetheart View Forum Posts  Posted on 2024-03-27 06:52:07 |
Hello all! After a while of being on Lioden and trying to figure out what roleplay I want to do, I had an epiphany. I feel like our cubs and adolescents don't get enough attention. Sure, we are looking forward to those beautiful markings showing to their fullest in their adult art, but the cub and adolescent stage is a temporary one that you cannot get back. It's a unique time, and I feel like roleplaying it out will add some depth to our future kings and queens. In this roleplay, you can register your younger as either a cub or an adolescent. Cubs will go about their day interacting with their peers (RP Partners and NPCs) , answering to NPC instructors, and completing the tasks as outlined by the schedule. Adolescents will come into play when it is time to wrangle cubs during organized play, lunch, and giving tree socials, but will occasionally be called upon to wrangle mischievous cubs. They also gain a little bit of time during and after departure to interact with NPC instructors...or if they are especially nosey and don't mind slacking off, they can try to keep an ear out for the occasional gossip throughout the day. All cubs and adolescents will always work with The Honeycomb Group, and thus these are the lions they will see throughout the day. Ms.Poppytails; A young lioness that is spirited and passionate, but her lack of experience as a kittengarten teacher sometimes shows. She teaches the Honeycomb Group.  Ms.Shrike: Former kittengarten teacher, now she delegates tasks to the adolescents in The Honeycomb Group. She is strict and dour, but if she used to work with cubs, she can't ALWAYS be that way...right?  Mrs.Nanaa, an even tempered and mysterious lion who helps put the young ones to sleep and assists during hectic moments for The Honeycomb Group. She also works with adolescent lions on the subject of locating and tracking prey.  Ms.Zola (Good) and Ms.Shizea (Snarky): Two eagle eyes that are often tasked to make sure cubs don't wander off during free play and are properly sorted at the beginning and end of Giving Tree Socials. On the surface they don't seem to get along at all, yet when working together, they have never lost track of a cub and have been working together for quite a long time. They also teach adolescents the importance of hunting coordination and proper takedown tactics.   Mr.Grandis, a lion that safeguards The Honeycomb Group from sudden dangers such as potential kidnappings or especially bold hyenas. Surprisingly socially awkward. He teaches adolescent lions about scouting and patrolling.  Mrs.Meadows III. Inherited the Kittengarten from her great grandmother and will probably pass it down to her great grandaughter. She is the supervisor for the entire Kittengarten, but keeps an extra close eye on The Honeycomb Group due to the curious arrangements lions that maintain it. She is calm and reasonable, which is why she hasn't made any drastic rearrangements of the group after having bonded to tightly, but expects nothing less than excellence from the lions she has employed.  -There are limited slots for this roleplay. For now, there will be three slots to join. -Please use the lions in your pride for this roleplay. Part of the purpose is to give value to them! -You can enroll one cub and one adolescent. -Cubs must be 6 months old to be enrolled in kittengarten There is a 6 month give or take from the lion you are enrolling’s current age. That means the youngest lion you can enroll is 0 months as a six month old and the oldest lion is 2 years 5 months as a 1 year 11 month old. -The roleplay will go through each segment of the daycare schedule. If you have both a cub and an adolescent enroll, try to have them both active in the same post when relevant. I will try to allow conversations to reach their conclusion before continuing to the next part. When things are about to transition, the post including the NPC will be marked in bold as a signal to wrap up. -I will try to go through at least two full days of MMILK to be sure every cub gets a chance to be fully fleshed out before the RP enters the next cycle. Once we do a cycle, it will temporarily close and then re open. You will have to re-register to roleplay; with a new cub if your cub has aged out or perhaps now as an adolescent if a cycle happens to end in a short enough time frame. If things run smoothly, I'll add more registry slots. If you have any questions or if you like the vibe of the roleplay, feel free to check out my page for more info on my roleplay style! Character SheetsView and Post Character Sheets 0 players like this post! Like? Edited on 14/04/24 @ 09:38:09 by Beastgallant (#468112) |
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Padded tumble grounds complete with interwoven dry palm and cattail underbrush scented with sensory herbs to stimulate the mind!
Scratch and Sniff: A chance for cubs to get acclimated to the new environment on their own. All instructors will be present to interact with, and the cubs can interact with each other at their own discretion.Scratchers are provided for nervous clawers and chewers! 
Morning Mews: The cubs are gathered 
Playgrounds: A chance to run, tumble, chase, groom,and all forms of free play for the cubs.
Organized play: Instructors guide their groups through rounds of wrestling, pouncing, chasing, stalking, and climbing. 
Mid day check in: The cubs regroup with their instructors for a discussion and reminder of the inquiry.
Lunch: Always perfectly curated meat chunks and just enough for cubs in their age group. 
Nap: Important for resetting the mind and energy levels. 
Giving Tree socials: The cubs are gathered to socialize with Giving Tree Academy cubs as part of our Hang In There Charity and Community Initiative. 
Departure: The cubs are gathered around once more to discuss the conclusions to their inquiry while pickup time occurs.
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Beastgallant (#468112)
Sweetheart View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-27 20:21:02 |
While it may be one of many days for he employees, it is the first for many cubs. Off the dirt path beyond the hills, the strangely sloped cliff and the spacious and ever bustling Giving Tree Kittengarten lies the grove. Once traversed beyond the gorillas and giving tree, the grove opens up to Milktooth Meadow's Inquiry Based Kittengarten. The sun peaks through the cozy grove down into the field of daisies and sunflowers. Well established cubs hop at the beams of light when the rustle of leaves make them disappear and reappear. A deep chocolate, somewhat greyed lioness is greeting the lions as they dispatch their cubs, while various lionesses and occasional lions are on standby; occasionally greeting the cubs as they approach them and breaking up roughhousing that goes too far. ~~~ It is Dreamy Primrose's first day of kittengarten. She doesn't quite have the words for the knot in her stomach she feels as she moves farther and farther from the familiarity of her pride, but she pushes it aside to look forward for what she has been told will be her chance to play with cubs her age. Passing the hills and slopes and greeting every animal she sees along the way, she can feel her nervous energy building and her claws involuntarily extending, threatening to trip her once they leave the path into uneven ground. The trees cover overhead in a familiar way to some spots at home, and some plants tower over even Clear Shores like at home too, but these plants end with bright round flowers that she has never seen before. Her tail swishes. And finally, they get to the opening where all the other cubs are. She had smelled traces of them earlier, but to see it with her own eyes and for the smell to become so overwhelming...she sticks close to Clear Shores, even as she goes off to have an undoubtably boring orientation with an older lioness. Prim's eyes stay focused on the cubs running around, and when one travels a little too close with a happy laugh in their tone as they chase their friend, Dreamy Primrose's paws start moving before her mind does, and the bright smile and giggly nature returns to her. 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 27/03/24 @ 20:21:47 by Beastgallant (#468112) |
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BlightYourFaceOff (#471186)
Ruthless View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-28 17:04:33 |
Imani was skeptical, to say the least, as she was being escorted by one of the lower-ranked lionesses by her father's orders. "Milktooth Meadow’s" was what he said, a place for her to go while he dealt with some outsiders and while her mother had her fun with her fellow higher-ranked lionesses. When they were close enough, Imani walked herself into orientation while the lioness walked back toward the path back up the mountains. The different scents of new play toys and future playmates excited her as she'd never had this many others to play with. By the time orientation was done, Imani didn't know what to do; there were so many options, yet it was challenging to decide. So, she wandered around to see others play or maybe sleep under the shade of a tree. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Beastgallant (#468112)
Sweetheart View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-30 18:37:09 |
Dreamy continued to chase the two cubs in front of her. Despite her legs being a little slower; her training in water was showing. She was laughing happily, but also forcefully exhaling to match her breathing cycle with her gallop. Just before she nearly overtakes the chaser, they turn on their heels and skid to a halt, nearly causing a crash. "Hold up. Who are you?!" The cracking voice of the slightly older cub aimed at her. "Why are you chasing us?!" she continues. "Oh! My name is Dreamy Primrose. I was-" she started, before the other cub interjected. "That was rhetorical. You can't just jump into our game, kid. We don't even know you!" "Well yeah, but I didn't want to bring the game to a halt. That would be weeeiiird." Dreamy retorts, rolling her eyes. These guys clearly weren't on the same level of smarts as her, but that's fine! Friends come in many different forms! They look at each other for a moment, exchanging an eye roll of their own before flattening their ears and baring their fangs. "Scram kid. Go annoy someone else." Dreamy Primrose's smile falters somewhat; the very corners of her lips give a quiver, but her ears remain pricked and tail untucked. "Oh, okay...maybe later then?" Before she can even finish her inquiry, the two are strolling off, remarking on how weird young cubs are. Prim scoffs. "You aren't that much older than me, guys! I can tell!" She huffs out before turning on her heels. At this rate, she might not even seek them out later. Her irritation was short lived hower; Prim was already scanning for her next victim; anyone who makes a hint of eye contact. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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BlightYourFaceOff (#471186)
Ruthless View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-04-01 17:01:31 |
Everything was slightly overwhelming; there were so many new activities she could do compared to the few she could do back at her pride. But there was something she always did that could calm her head: a nap. So she found a semi-shaded spot nearby and lay down there. She would have fallen if it weren't for all the yelling nearby, which made her open her eyes. Two older cubs were yelling at a younger cub, probably no younger than her. Dreamy Primrose was her name as Imani listened from afar, watching from her shaded spot. She had to give her credit; most of her siblings would fight after that type of reaction, only to be pulled apart by their respective mothers. Or maybe that was just her dysfunctional family, Imani thought as she looked back to where she had expected Dreamy Primrose to be leaving. Not expecting them to make eye contact. 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 04/04/24 @ 18:41:14 by BlightYourFaceOff (#471186) |
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Cosmic (#40407)
Lone Wanderer View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-04-07 18:00:41 |
"You must always remember your heritage, remember that you are of a noble, ancient bloodline and you must conduct yourself as such. You are not going to make friends, you are going to learn important skills just as I did, and-........" The stern words belonging to a large primal male as he escorted his young son toward the grove, were sadly falling on deaf ears, the cub in question was much to excited for the possibilities that awaited him, to listen to the lecturing of his father. Especially when it was the same lecture he'd been getting for two days prior. As they drew nearer, and the sounds of other cubs laughter reached them, the cub currently being escorted would grin in eagerness, further exposing his primal canines with the motion. "Montigo," Flinching at the sharp call of his name, the smile faded from the cub's face and was replaced by an annoyed frown. His ears flattening against his skull, he looked back at his father, who had stopped walking and was staring at him with a frown that mirrored his own. "Are you paying attention to what I'm telling you? It is very important that you-" -"listen to the teachers, don't wander off, and make sure to conduct myself with the pride of a primal, I he-e-eard yo-o-o-u a hundred times before," Montigo interrupted, his tone exasperated, "I promise i'll do all that, so can we please hurry? I'm going to miss all the fun," He begged. His father only uttered a long suffering sigh and gestured for him to continue walking. Montigo's smile returned full force and he bounded forward once again. The two of them reached the entrance to the grove a short while later, and were promptly greeted by one of the Kittengarden staff as they entered the area where most of the other cubs were. This was it, his first day at Milktooth Meadows. After his father talked to the staff and they said there farewells, Montigo now found himself left to his own devices. He scanned the clearing with glittering tan eyes and pricked ears. There were so many cubs around, quite a few of which were already involved in various games or activities that all looked rather fun. What was he going to do first? 0 players like this post! Like? |
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BlightYourFaceOff (#471186)
Ruthless View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-04-07 19:24:17 |
Jabari had missed orientation already by the time her and her mother arrived to the entrance of the kittengarden, her mother and one lower guard lion following behind her. She was skipping down the path without a care in the world, her shiny coat glistening in the sun. Her fur was fluffed, her nails sharpened for hunting, and her head held up high just as she was taught. "Jabari, hurry along now! I don't have time to stay around or mother will miss her hot spring appointment." Jabari's mother, Taraji, called as she looked back at her cub who gaze was focused on the passing by cubs and activities. "Coming mother!" Jabari called as she ran to catch up her mothers side, passing by another cub as she accompanied her mother as she talked to the staff quickly. "Alright, mother must go now. Stay here, someone will pick up up later and don't get dirty or your father will have a fit." Taraji said as she looked down at Jabari who simply smiled and nodded her head. Taking her answer Taraji left with the lower ranked guard lion who had stayed behind at the entrance and slowly disappeared up the pathway back home. Jabari waited till she could no longer see her mother to start exploring the kittengarden, her tail swishing behind her in excitement. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Cosmic (#40407)
Lone Wanderer View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-04-08 16:52:58 |
Montigo had approached two other male cubs about his age that were swatting a bone back and forth to each other. The game looked simple and fun enough that he thought he might join in, so he was more than a little put off when his request to join in was soundly rejected. The other two cubs laughed, called him strange and a few other names such as 'scar face' and 'long tooth' before scampering away, leaving the bone behind in the dirt. Scowling down at the now offensive looking bone, he swatted at it with force, sending the toy spinning partway across the clearing. "No one wanted to play with those two dung for brains anyway," he muttered to himself and once again began looking around the gathering place for someone else to talk to. It was then that he took notice of another cub, as she ran past him to catch up with an adult lioness who was talking with one of the Kittengarden teachers. There was a soft rattling noise that followed the cub, and is initially what drew his attention and piqued his curiosity. He waited patiently until the adult lioness had left, and the cub was by herself, before he bounded over to satisfy his curiosity, quickly coming to a halt beside her. "Hello!" he greeted with a wide smile, while his eyes darted over her person, looking for the source of the rattling he'd heard earlier. It didn't take long for his gaze to zero in on the bone jewelry hanging from her ears and his expression gained a satisfied look. Mystery solved. "Neat jewelry," he complimented, smile still in place. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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BlightYourFaceOff (#471186)
Ruthless View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-04-08 18:46:57 |
Jabari turned around to face Montigo, a bright smile on her face. “Thank you, it’s the latest style where I’m from.” She said as she slightly shakes her head, the bone jewelry rattling along. Her eyes went over his person as she noted the scar across his eye and distinctive long teeth. “Is it your first time here too? My sister and I just came down here from our pride. Though I had to get ready first, a lioness shouldn’t come unprepared.” Jabari smiled as she looked to where her sister laid in the shade of a tree. Both were prone to overheating because of their coats and took caution with the new temperature but she’ll stay here with her new friend, her sister can wait. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Beastgallant (#468112)
Sweetheart View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-04-08 19:44:39 |
Prim's eyes did, in fact, land on another older cub. How could they not with such a nice and iridescent pattern? But it was also due to the fact that she was the only one who seems to not be playing with another, wrapped around an adult, or surveying the area. It was easy to miss her considering she was tucked away in a little bit of shade. Prim's expression turns from an excited smile to curiosity and into trepidation all in one moment, not quite keeping up with the scampering of her paws over to the other cub. "Hey! You are looking pretty down. Are you feeling okay? Are you drinking enough water?" Prim asks as she skids to a stop before the cub, cocking her head to the side. Maybe a more experienced Dreamy Primrose could recognize it could be a simple catnap, but that didn't make much sense to the cub. The day has just started! If you sleep now, you will waste precious daylight and soon it would be time for the Hungry Dark, then you wouldn't have much of anything to do. Meanwhile, the last of the drop offs seem to be occuring. Adults speaking with the staff of MMILK are giving their final send offs and making their way back through the grove entrance. Soon it will be time for a morning meeting... 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Cosmic (#40407)
Lone Wanderer View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-04-08 20:56:29 |
Flicking his ears forward as the other cub spoke up and shook her head a bit, making the bone jewelry rattle once more, Montigo would 'oooh' a bit at her explanation. His gaze followed hers as she indicated where her sibling was located, currently talking to another female cub, and he blinked several times in surprise. Firstly he'd never seen so many colors on one lion before, and secondly, her sibling appeared to be a full blooded primal. "Wow your sister is really.....colorful, that's pretty cool to," he mused, now looking back at her. "And yeah this is my first time here to, My names Montigo by the way, but you can call me Monti if you want. All my friends do," he smiled, introducing himself. "What's your name?" 0 players like this post! Like? |
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BlightYourFaceOff (#471186)
Ruthless View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-04-08 22:08:10 |
Imani “Oh, I’m fine. I’m just in the shade because of the sun, gets too hot for me.” Imani told Dreamy Primrose as she stood up from her spot on the ground, bits of dirt sticking to her fur. She looked around awkwardly before she started to pick at the ground. “They weren’t nice, picking at you like that. But you stood tall so I’d give you that.” She motioned towards the older adols who were playing with their own group. “My names Imani Krones, I heard your name is Dreamy Primrose. If you want we could play together or something? I don’t really know a lot of cubs here besides my sister but she’s preoccupied right now.” Imani quickly glanced at her half sister, and who was talking to another cub, before looking back at Dreamy Primrose. “Maybe even sit during morning meeting together? It could be fun.” Imani offered as looked towards the slowly growing hoard of adults. Jabari “She takes after our dad for the most part and has her own mutation so she has that going for her.” Jabari looked at Imani, internally shaking her head at her sisters awkwardness, cringing at the dirt already stuck on her vibrant fur. “Anyway, my names Jabari Krones and you can call me bari or just Jabari if you want! And I’ll call you Monti for now on, you can sit with me during morning meeting” 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Cosmic (#40407)
Lone Wanderer View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-04-10 18:09:56 |
Nodding in understanding, Monti would shift his weight a little at the mention of her sister's mutation. If he were the insecure type, he might have been jealous to see another full primal cub when he himself bore only a singular characteristic of the bloodline, but instead he was merely intrigued. "Well its nice to meet you Jabari, I think I'll call you Ari though, its cuter," he said matter-of-factly, a wide grin gracing his features. "And yeah we can sit together for the meeting, maybe your sister and her friend can sit with us to if they want. Should we go say hi to them? Then we could all head over together," he suggested, his tan gaze drifting over to where he could see the adult beginning to gather. 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 11/04/24 @ 13:18:33 by Cosmic (#40407) |
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Beastgallant (#468112)
Sweetheart View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-04-14 18:48:11 |
{Sorry for dragging this out for so long guys. Now that it is officially closed, the pace will pick up!} Dreamy puffed her chest out proudly as she was praised. It hadn't crossed her mind that they intended to pick on her. Perhaps they should have been a little more direct then! Either way, she proved that she wasn't a pushover, which was bound to make her look super cool. "Nice to meet you, Imani Krones. My name is Dreamy Primrose-oh! You already know that!" Prim exclaims, allowing herself to deflate a little with a chuckle. "I'd be happy to play with you! I'm new here, so I have to make friends fast or the day will just go on and on~" Prim drawls. "At least that is what my mom told me. So this place like...was here when my mom was little like me. That makes it super old, right? I bet old places like this have hidden treasure that we can look for-" Dreamy begins to rattle on, stumbling about as her paws tries to keep up with her thoughts leaving her pacing, turning, and sometimes twirling. Following all too quickly behind Dreamy's rambling is the sound of a lioness clearing her throat; deep and loud like that of a tiger's chuff. It seems to get the attention of even the most excited cub. The lioness stands lithe and muscled; peaches, creams, and pinks blend into the color of sunrises with sunset stripes set against them. Her throat is adorned with the mousebrown furs of what looks like silky mane hair. Most interestingly, rather than a long curling tail, she holds a short and wide tail, standing proud like an assertive canine. "Welcome back to those who have been here, and welcome to our new little ones. " She starts, voice low and booming. Her sharp eyes only scans across the grove as she speaks, but it feels like she sees everyone. "My name is Ms.Shrike. For those of you who know their routine, feel free to make your way to your teachers for rollcall. The rest will listen carefully to me. I will call your name followed by the group you will be sorted with; The Raincloud Group, The Sunflower Group, or The Honeycomb Group. I will call once, twice, before continuing on. That is to say that your first lesson will be how well you have listening ears." Ms.Shrike explains, the slightest bit of a curl in the corner of her mouth forming. And as she said, she begins to call out names, one by one. "Jabari Krones, Honeycomb..." can be heard among the many Rainclouds and Sunflowers, followed closely with "Montigo, Honeycomb."... There are quite a bit of new faces, and it is easy to tell them from the old ones as they begin to sort themselves. Some lions too big to even be in the groups, rather they are just helping the cubs go to the right place. "Imani Krones, Honeycomb." Dreamy gives a small "later" as her new friend is called, but later would be a lot sooner than expected! "Dreamy Primrose, Honeycomb." With that, she and hopefully the other cubs make their way to their group. Waiting for them is a warm and brown lioness with bright eyes not too much bigger than the other cubs. Her tail swishes with anticipation or...nervousness? It is hard to tell, but her bright smile and wide eyes seem a little more energetic than the other adults here. "Yes, yes right this way! Do watch your step! My name is-oh please stay together everyone!" the lioness's soft, fluttery voice can barely get out in the same breath as she shepherds the more rambunctious of the bunch together in her group before they mix with the surrounding groups. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Cosmic (#40407)
Lone Wanderer View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-04-18 19:43:22 |
{Not me being jump scared by your pfp  }Sitting with his (hopefully) new friend as the morning gathering commenced, Montigo would watch with sparkling tan eyes as a powerful looking primal lioness began speaking. Introducing herself as Ms. Shrike. Her tone seemed stern and no-nonsense, it reminded him much of his father to be honest, and made him wonder when was the last time she had done anything fun.... He listened closely as she explained how the sorting would go down and his tail flicked a bit nervously. He didn't know there would be multiple groups, though he supposed it made sense. This meant there was a chance he wouldn't get sorted with Jabari. That would suck. His rounded ears pricked as Jabari Krones was called to to the Honeycomb group, and his expression turned crestfallen when he was not immediately called after her. He didn't have very long to be heartbroken however, as the musical sound of his name also being called to the Honeycomb group floated to his currently dropping ears. Jumping to his paws with happy growl, Montigo bounded over where the other cubs sorted into the Honeycomb group had gathered. He quickly singled out Jabari's distinctive coat and pounced on her, "We got sorted into the same group!" he crowed gleefully, reaching to bat playfully at the bone jewelry in her ears before jumping off of her. Now he glanced over at a young lioness who was attempting to corral some other cubs nearby. "Is that our teacher?" he wondered aloud. 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 18/04/24 @ 19:44:51 by Cosmic (#40407) |
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