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Username;;
Nequam
Name;;
Aira - Of the Wind
Gender;;
Female
Rank;;
Base Warrior
Element;;
Air
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Personality;;
Aira is one of the most hard-headed and dedicated lions you could ever come across. Striding among the lands with great ambitions, she never lets anything or anyone get her down as she tries to successfully accomplish her goals. Aira will do what she believes is best for the others of LOC, even if it may hurt some. She is a realistic thinker rather than a sentimental one.
Although Aira isn't a sentimental thinker, she does care about those around her. She is willing to help anyone and anything in need as long as want they desire won't harm others of LOC.
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Story;;
I felt my legs growing tired as my paws pounded against the soft terrain beneath them. I had one objective and that was to find the rumoured Oasis. That had been my dream ever since I heard about it as a young cub, and I just had to know if it was a myth or not. I had been searching for all my life, but it was only a few months ago that I started this one big journey. I had told my friends and family that I would never be coming back unless I found that Oasis; and I meant it.
A few moments later, a huge gust of wind came by and sand was flung towards me. Too weak and slow to react, I simply closed my eyes tightly and let the sand hit my white, dilapidated pelt. It was a horrible feeling, the rough sand rubbing against the skin underneath my fur, but I continued walking. Nothing was going to stop me from finding out if this Oasis was a myth or not. It was one of my many life goals, and I was known for accomplishing those goals.
I finally decided to take a break, something I hadn't had for the past week. I hobbled over to a tree and curled up underneath it, managing to snag some shade. I rested my chin on my front paws and closed my eyes, taking in deep breaths to relax all of my tensed muscles. I knew I would be okay and I would eventually accomplish my goal, I wasn't going to even begin being negative, no matter how hard it was not to. That was the last thing I thought before I dozed off to sleep.
When I woke up, I felt refreshed. My muscles didn't ache nearly as much as they had been, my paws were feeling like I could walk on them without pain, and I was determined that I would find that oasis today. I rose to my paws and shook my pelt out, sand flying left and right of me. Out of the corner of my left eye, I saw something gold glint in the distance. I immediately turned my head and saw the shadows of a couple of lions darting through the desert, with a clear objective to get somewhere or do something. This seemed suspicious, then I remembered the lion that told me about the Oasis. They said misfit lions were the ones that lingered there, and that gave me a brief moment of hope -- what if they lived there? They were heading the direction I was going to continue walking anyway, so it would only get me farther into my journey if that didn't actually live at the Oasis. I waited until they were a few more meters away then immediately darted after that, flinging sand up behind me as my paws pounded against the ground.
After running for what seemed like centuries, the two lions in front of me finally came to an abrupt stop, and so did I. We were on top of a tall hill, and the two lions appeared to be looking down at something. They then made their way down the hill, roaring. Which to me, was a sign that there were others nearby. I crouched down to the ground, the fur of my chest brushing against the sand. I slowly crept forward until I could just barely see what was at the bottom of the mountain. Instantly my eyes were drawn to shimmering water surrounded by golden dust. My heart immediately began to race and tears of joy rushed down my face; I found it. I cautiously walked down the hill, looking at the oasis in curiosity. I knew I needed evidence, otherwise no one would ever believe me. I glanced around and saw a small old bag plopped on the ground. I crept over to it and picked it up in my jaws, walking over to the oasis when the other lions weren't looking at a specific portion of the oasis. I dipped the bag in and it filled up about half way with water. I then dipped it into the golden dust lining the oasis to make it as golden as possible. I then realized this would be risky, what if the bag didn't make it back?
I frantically began looking around and looked down at the metal bands around my front right leg. I got an idea and carefully laid down, placing my leg in the golden dust. I moved my paw back and forth and turned it occasionally until it was completely golden before looking at the pride of lions. They were all still looking away, but one of them was talking about getting a drink. I knew I had to get away. I curled my lips over my serrated teeth and picked up the old bag carefully before darting up the hill. I got over it and knew I was safe. I let out a quiet roar to show my excitement before I began my long trip home.
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