[Midnightkitkat]

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1. Have a founder, be at least level 1, and have enough space to accommodate this lion
2. Or, you can adopt this one as your founder!

Username: Nia The Elf
Lion name: Brunor
Lion gender: Male
Pride: Red Eagle
Pride status: Knight

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[AwkwardAnxiety]

Username: AwkwardAnxiety
Lion name: Procyon
Lion gender: Male
Pride: Pride of Intertwining Roots
Pride status: Greater Lion
Prompt:
WIP- He cheated in his Test of Strength

[Nia The Elf]

Username: Nia The Elf
Lion name: Brunor
Lion gender: Male
Pride: Red Eagle
Pride status: Knight
Prompt:
Brunor's name reflects his life events quite aptly. With Brun meaning "armour, protection", In his case; protection seems to apply a little more accurately to his situation.
A lion's innate instinct is to view any animal smaller than it, generally, their prey. However, when Brun met Morholt, he did not feel that at all.

It was evening. In the closing shadows he could make out something a few metres away. It seemed to be injured, the rising and falling of it's form the only sign of movement.

Further ahead; a snake. flicking its tongue menacingly, making it's way over slowly.
Of course, he had to step in. He pounced just as it was about to strike, pinning the snake down - he swiftly dispatched it. Whoever he had just rescued began to stand, so he quickly made his way over.
The figure was small, round and silky looking - with no eyes. A golden mole.

The mole thanked him, they got talking. It perhaps would've looked a little ridiculous, a huge lion avidly chatting with a smaller mole, but they hit it off immediately and had not even taken a moment to look at themselves from an outer perspective.
Brun knew, however, this friendship would not be appreciated back in the pride.

Brun lowered himself to the ground carefully and Morholt clambered his way onto Brun's back and hid himself within the fur of Brun's long neck mane.
"You'll be safe here," Brun affirmed.

And so Brunor had taken in Morholt, the elusive golden mole, an immediately close bond that needed to be protected and hidden.
Nobody would know what he hid in the little alcove inside his den, nor would they know where all the little tunnels they found when digging out new dens had come from. For now anyway.

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[SilentMelody]

Username: SilentMelody
Lion name: Ku'ualoha ("my love")
Lion gender: female
Pride: Divine Pride
Pride status: adolescent
Prompt: Ku'ualoha has always struggled with emotions, so she often hides them. She doesn't know how to express herself clearly, so she's often seen as bland and blank. The other adolescents are confused by her, especially because they feel such an abundance of emotions. Ku'ualoha also feels these emotions, but she doesn't let the other lions see them and buries them deep inside her.

[minifun990]

Username: minifun990
Lion name:Guirec
Lion gender: Male
Pride: Mystic Isles
Pride status: Seros, Wing?
Prompt:What is this lion hiding? 300 word limit

[lennon;]

Username: lennon;
Lion name: Cover of the Clouds // Cloud
Lion gender: Female
Pride: Madalla Pride
Pride status: Spy
Prompt: Keeping secrets is easy.
Cloud knows a lot about keeping secrets. She knows that people will oftentimes do anything to make sure a secret stays hidden - she's witnessed this first hand. She knows how the breath catches in your throat when you think you've been caught. How, for a split second, you're willing to fight tooth and claw to keep that secret from being uncovered.
She also knows how keeping secrets can hurt someone; say, for instance, Llyovii. If he were to find out his parents left him for dead in the Hellscape, he'd be crushed. Granted, it's a secret that everyone keeps from him - to preserve his innocence, they say - but still. It could hurt him immensely.

Cloud hides her intentions very well. She's innocent enough that the other lions will simply glare her down when she starts mentioning Llyovii's parents around him - they won't speak out, because they're all afraid. They're afraid of what will happen if she actually lets it slip that Llyovii was abandoned, how the future of the pride will be affected.
Cloud knows better.
There shouldn't be any reason for these idiots to fear a cub. It's not like he can fend them off if they decided to cull him. And besides, wouldn't that be for the betterment of the pride? She's tired of playing pretend with an immature little brat - it's time for a new leadership to commence.

Of course, nobody else knows of her plans. They'd surely chase her off if they knew she was planning on murdering a cub - and honestly, she couldn't blame them. It was a dastardly plan at best, and just plain evil. But deep down she knew it had to be done.

Keeping secrets is easy, until you decide it isn't worth it to keep them anymore.
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[Midnightkitkat]

Username: Nia The Elf
Lion name: Brunor
Lion gender: Male
Pride: Red Eagle
Pride status: Knight
Prompt:
Brunor's name reflects his life events quite aptly. With Brun meaning "armour, protection", In his case; protection seems to apply a little more accurately to his situation.
A lion's innate instinct is to view any animal smaller than it, generally, their prey. However, when Brun met Morholt, he did not feel that at all.

It was evening. In the closing shadows he could make out something a few metres away. It seemed to be injured, the rising and falling of it's form the only sign of movement.

Further ahead; a snake. flicking its tongue menacingly, making it's way over slowly.
Of course, he had to step in. He pounced just as it was about to strike, pinning the snake down - he swiftly dispatched it. Whoever he had just rescued began to stand, so he quickly made his way over.
The figure was small, round and silky looking - with no eyes. A golden mole.

The mole thanked him, they got talking. It perhaps would've looked a little ridiculous, a huge lion avidly chatting with a smaller mole, but they hit it off immediately and had not even taken a moment to look at themselves from an outer perspective.
Brun knew, however, this friendship would not be appreciated back in the pride.

Brun lowered himself to the ground carefully and Morholt clambered his way onto Brun's back and hid himself within the fur of Brun's long neck mane.
"You'll be safe here," Brun affirmed.

And so Brunor had taken in Morholt, the elusive golden mole, an immediately close bond that needed to be protected and hidden.
Nobody would know what he hid in the little alcove inside his den, nor would they know where all the little tunnels they found when digging out new dens had come from. For now anyway.

299/300

Totally didn't forget this what
Congratulations!
I will get the prideless tag removed and pm you some point this afternoon. Apologies on the wait for that x.x

[Nia The Elf]

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Totally didn't forget this what
Congratulations!
I will get the prideless tag removed and pm you some point this afternoon. Apologies on the wait for that x.x

Thank you so much! It's no problem <3