[DraconisSumeris]

To adopt you must either have a founder and be level 1. Or, you can adopt this one as your founder!




Le gasp! this little one needs a home!
oh. its a lion, not a snake... and its not little. welp.

To win this deceivingly colored lion, I want you to tell me what their favorite companion is!
you have 300 words or 1 art piece.

will end January 5th.

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[b]Username:[/b]
[b]Lion Name:[/b]
[b]Lion Gender:[/b]
[b]Pride:[/b] (link to thread)
[b]Pride Status:[/b]
[b]companion:[/b]


main thread I prompts/leveling up I artist search

[Firedancer77]

it's finally time for me to use the sable i feel it in my bones

[epilogue]

mark

[NightWolf950]

Dropping out. Good luck. =]

[♡HappyAlpaca♡]

Username: HappyAlpaca16
Lion Name: Fire
Lion Gender: Male
Pride: Claw Pride link in siggo
Pride Status: Hunter
companion:

[katrei]

Username: rhiannon_rings
Lion Name: Mihria
Lion Gender: Female
Pride: The Bad Intentions Brotherhood
Pride Status: Hunter
companion: Yazir stood in front of the piebald lion, tail flicking curiously as he leaned over to see what Mihria had cradled in her large paws. When he saw a tiny pair of beady red eyes staring back at him, he groaned. "Mihria, you do realize that rabbits are prey, right?"
The lioness glared at her leader, shushing him with a soft hiss before turning towards the rabbit and murmuring comfortingly, "He didn't mean that, lovely, I promise. He's just being a grumpy old sourpuss."
Yazir's eye twitched as his fellow pride member babied the thing, sighing heavily in defeat. There was no way he could get Mihria to kill the thing, he already knew that for a fact. And if he tried, oh boy, there would be hell to pay. He knew that whatever orphaned baby rabbit Mihria found, she'd protect with her life. And if that meant raising it as she would her very own cub, then so be it.
"Are you doing this because you're lonely?" Yazir finally asked. Mihria looked up at her leader with a confused look. "You must be," the leader continued on, "if you're turning to prey animals that are terrified of you for comfort."
He knew he'd struck a nerve then, as Mihria's ears flattened and his eyes narrowed dangerously. "I can find comfort in my fellow pride members just fine, thank you very much," she huffed sourly. "I just prefer rabbits."
"Why?"
"Because," Mihria said. "They're very sweet and affectionate, and they don't sass me like lions do. They know how to keep their mouths shut - unlike SOME lions-" at this she glared specifically at Yazir "-and I like that."

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[TheEternalPlague]

Username: TheEternalPlague
Lion Name: Snákahúð
Lion Gender: Female
Pride: The Óskilamunir
Pride Status: Queen
companion: “Snake skin friend”

Snákahúð was often put down or picked on because of her unusual patterning. She had never met anything who looked like her, not even close, and she feared she never would; not until she met little Thrandr.

She was just trudging along, hoping to stay out of her pridemates way until she almost tread on a tiny little hatchling, who reared up and hissed at her. She leapt back and stared as this snake that was no bigger than the length of her snout hissed in such an indignant way, as though she had offended him by merely being in his presence.

That’s when she noticed his scales, his beautiful, beautiful scales. They were practically a perfect match to the pattern on her fur, and she could tell that he had noticed too because he had stopped hissing and was instead staring very intently at her. Then he curled up tightly like a spring and sprung upwards to wrap his small body around her neck; she froze up waiting to see what he would do, but he simply settled around her neck and gazed adoringly at her fur and his scales.

She decided to keep him around for as long as he wanted to stick with her, which became years. He continued to grow until he could circle around her stomach twice and still have excess, and she came to the realization that he considered her his sister because they looked so similar. That, and the fact that he took pride in his scales so much so that when he saw that her fur looked like his scales he simply had to stay by her side so he could admire his scales and her fur as much as he pleased.

[wildly-unaware]

Username: -wild-
Lion Name: Aristeia (ah-ris-tey-ah)
Lion Gender: Female
Pride: New Pride | Unnamed atm
Pride Status: Founder Queen
companion:
Aristeia's favourite companion is a baby fennec fox. She found it scavenging for food alone and simply couldn't walk away and leave it. She has been hunting with and for it since they began travelling together. Aristeia would never let the little cub out of her sight and protects it with her life. In return the little fox cub brings her so much joys, it's playful and energetic, it keeps her on her toes. Aristeia has never had the chance to have her own cubs and treats the fox cub like her own, at last she can finally feel and understand what it is like to be a mother.
For a very long time, Aristeia was alone. She hoped day and night that she would find another pride, another lion to join with. But she didn't. Beck the Fennec Fox cub was the same. Alone and in need. The pair help each other out, like true partners in crime, and Aristeia would have it no other way. If she ever earns a pride of her own, she will make sure that the fox stays with her.

[Aktori]

Username: Awoo
Lion Name: Nyoka
Lion Gender: Female
Pride: Pride of the fallen grotto
Pride Status: Lead hunter
companion: Nyoka's favorite companion is an elephant shrew! She loves them since they are small and are great at keeping bugs away with their big appetite of insects and their swift ability to catch them. She found her first elephant shrew during a hunt as it was injured by a mongoose or another predator. Instead of eating or killing the poor little shrew, she decided to adopt it and bring it to the pride's shaman to heal the creature. She adores the long snout and appreciates the mutual benefits she gets from it, there is less bugs inside the den thanks to the shrew. However, the shrew became lonely and was missing for weeks on end, Nyoka thought that another lion had eaten it and was somewhat saddened by it and lashed out at other pridemates. Unexpectedly, the shrew came back with a mate and live together in the den, since there is plenty of food and water to sustain them. Sometimes they venture out to catch the delicious bugs on the lakeside.

[Lavellan]

Username: Lavellan
Lion Name: Txori
Lion Gender: Male/Lion
Pride: Flame Valley Pride
Pride Status: Hunter
companion: Txori's companion is a little, fluffy, grumpy shrike!


With beady eyes and a sharp beak, Txori’s companion is often overlooked. Barely big enough to be seen behind his rounded ears, the one-and-a-half ounce bird could be considered a snack to be saved for later, but the little bird is actually a very helpful, if overlooked, member of the hunting team in the pride.
“But what is it?” Comes the question eventually, someone always unable to recognize the grey and white colouring of the little bird.
“A shrike.” Will come the answer, normally answered with a quizzical tilt of a head. “A shrike is a little hunter, a small but vicious creature, able to take down prey as large as they are!” That is normally followed by a look of disbelief - How can this tiny, fluffy bird be a vicious creature?
That was, until the pride comes across the shrike’s hunting grounds. Shrikes are known for saving their prey for later in a rather grotesque fashion, hanging the mice or insects from the barbs of thorns - a creepy way to save his meals for later.
In return for the lion’s protection, the shrike will present Txori with at least one, if not more, meals a day. Txori then ensures that the shrike, vicious as he may be, but still fragile, remains out of trouble, and, most importantly, out of his pridemate’s mouths!