~}The Great Hunt{~

[opalnecklace]

Wait can she be lead hunter?}

[sonya;]

(I'm going to have a poll fur that ))

[lady windle.]

User Name :: Gamma.
Main Name :: Tonnie
Gender :: Female, Lady, Woman, Gal or Lioness
Age :: Four Years Old.
Nick Names :: No Ma'am Sir. Tonnie is short enough.

My Breed :: I am a female African Lion.

Personality :: Tonnie is a female who loves to be apart of the group, how ever she knows her place, and is always there when anyone needs her. Always a howl or a bark away she tries to be the first to answer. She is a sweet female with a heart a gold. Born to a pride who ran her off along with brothers because of her age and new males in the land, she was taught all that she knows from her mother. Her father was the old Regal male lion born into a pride and of course ran off at the age of breeding. He travelled for years and soon found a pride of his own. Her mother was a lioness in the pack that he decided to mate with. He had no special mate. And then there was me. I was the only female of the litter and even though my brothers took to learning better than I. I showed more interest in the way of life, and to survive on the Savannah but help others survive as well.

I am a female of many traits who is not a fighter, I am more of a flower child you could say, a hippy of sorts. I like to be out in the woods, exploring and sticking my nose into places. I much rather talk about a situation than ever start a fight with someone. I am here to heal the wounds not inflect them upon anyone. How ever, I never show my emotions to anyone, it is a weakness I was taught long ago to ignore. I must care and love all not feel to much for one. So my heart is under lock and key, guarded and hidden away. No male has broken my walls for the walls to me are to thick to puncture. I am tender, loving, caring, and a peace keeper to all of those around me. I am a listener and a honest speaker. I tell you what you need to hear not what you want to hear. And sometimes that does hurt more than I would like it too but it must be done.

I am loyal to those around me and to all of the lions that call this land their home. I am a lioness who is hard to break and an ever harder one to get closer to than that of a pride mate. I am easy to find but hard to keep up with. I am hard to understand but easy to approach all and all I am me. I mystery living a life full of its own mysteries.

Rank :: Huntress

Crush :: No Male has won my eye.
Secret Crush :: I am much more of an open book.
Mate :: So Far No One.
Cubs :: One Day I will tend to my own.

Basic Description :: Tonnie is a well built female, simply built for one thing. Hunting. She was born into a pride full of hunters and her mother was the top. She was trained and raised by the best of the best. She a lean kind killing machine. Her coat is that of a gentle caramel gold with some darker orange spread through her coat. Her tail is tipped with the dark brown that extends of her spine to the peek of her skull. Under her eyes, and around the lower jaw she has white fur and long white to clear whiskers. Her eyes are a bright orange that glow out with power against her coat, she is not the largest female but not the smallest easier. She is built to kill and when pushed she can do just that.

Markings :: No No.
Other:: <^.^>.

[Gvvdgrief]

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Ｔｈｅ Ｂａｓｉｃｓ
Name ↠ Coronus
Nickname ↠ Coro
Gender ↠ Male
Age ↠ Four years old
Rank ↠ Hunter
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Parents ↠ Kadogo and Fierri
Siblings ↠ None
Crush ↠ None
Mate ↠ None
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My name's Coronus, but I'd prefer to be called Coro. For the most part I'm usually a pretty solitary, socially exempt brute with a usually evasive nature. It's not that I don't like other lions- wait, that's exactly the reason. Lionesses on the other hand are a different story. I plan to make every lioness I see a part of my upcoming pride, but we'll just see how that works out. I've never really been that good at conversations, or small talk, or anything really related to socializing. Especially impressing lionesses. I don't really know where I get it from, in all honesty I've come to believe it was a flaw I was born with. Maybe not even a flaw really, it could be a normal thing in lions. I mean, I wouldn't know if anybody else has the same kind of fear as me because I never talk to anyone. I have yet to find out, for now I can only use my common sense.
Now for a history- Oh wow, It's hard to remember. I think I've managed to push it so far into the back of my mind that I have nearly completely forgot I have lived before today, but now I have to recollect everything so I can tell you. Oh joy. I was born into a thriving pride with six lionesses, three males, and an abundance of cubs. I was one of those small, useless soon-to-be-kicked-out-forever male lions out of four. One of the oldest, at that. I grew up without any out of the usual thing happening to me. You know, getting teased by hyena's and all that fun stuff still happened, but it's nothing you'd be interested in hearing. It's probably happened to you before, if anything. Once I matured enough I was forced to leave the pride and start my own, which somewhat reluctantly I did, but I also took a childhood friend with me. Her name was Tierre, and we survived together with hopes of creating one of the strongest prides to live. We started trying to collect other lionesses, but without luck we never found any willing to join us. So we took a break, and decided to only worry about ourselves. Unfortunately, Tierre wasn't as trustworthy as I thought. Immediately after a male lion came up to us, roaring and implying he was going to fight me for Tierre, she silenced the male and went along with him, not even saying goodbye to me. So now I hope to make a large pride without her help, so I can show her that she wasn't ever needed. But even now, I'm alone. Oh well, hopefully soon I'll run into some luck.

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Ｔｈｅ Ｂａｓｉｃｓ
Name ↠ Icarus
Nickname ↠ Kiru
Gender ↠ Female
Age ↠ Four years
Personality ↠ Introverted/Inconsiderate
Rank ↠ Loner
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Parents ↠ Tiria and Miro
Siblings ↠ none
Crush ↠ none
Mate ↠ none
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↠Hi there, I'm Icarus, or better known as 'The one who couldn't care less', but I guess that's irrelevant. Judging by my tendency to not care or consider anybody else in the world, I could say that I'm most likely not the nice lion out there. It's just a guess, though. Who knows, there may be some sort of vulnerable part of me, but seeing how long I've been so heartless, I'd say there's a tougher exterior surrounding it probably to the point of where that side isn't going to come back for quite a while. I'm pretty solitary, and I never take the time to actually make friends or socialize or anything of that sort. That's probably one of the reasons why I'm a loner. In my opinion, it's a lot better than being in a group of whiny little lions that are always dependent upon each other. This way, I only have myself. I may not be able to always exactly withstand my constant stupidity, but anything's better than a pride. Maybe it's my history that led me to be this way? Maybe, it triggered a lot out of me. A lot happened in my previous years, lots of things that made me hate the world. I wasn't really planning on telling you about it, but I've compelled myself. I'll try to put it in terms simple enough for your basic mind. When I was younger, about two I want to say, I was hunting for my previous pride, and during the hunt, I met a pretty nice brute along my way. Back then I was a lot nicer and socially acceptable, so of course I wanted to talk to him and become friends, blah blah blah. Well, that's exactly what happened, plus some. I started to form a crush on him, and he started to do the same for me. Everyday we'd meet by the river and just talk there, sometimes we'd even take walks through the forest or hunt. But one day was different, he took me to this special part of the woods and told me about his feelings for me, just told me everything, which was exciting back then, but looking back on it makes me want to puke out my insides. Anywho, I told him that I felt the same way in probably the most cliche way ever, and then he asked me to be his mate. So ignorant little me said yes, and so he took me to his pride. I was so dazed and distracted by the moment that I didn't even worry if he was some sort of evil being, which I probably should have done to prevent what happened next. Once there, he turned around and the whole colony of lions just came over and started attacking me. My new 'mate', let's call him T, meanwhile was standing back laughing at me, watching, cackling. I'm going to stop it there, but while on the subject of love, I can assure you that's never gonna happen. I'm never trying that again. That moment completely changed me, and nowadays it's like I have no emotions. Probably because I don't.

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(Both accepted, will add you later! Thanks fur reading the rules! X3)

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{Thank you c: x}

[lady windle.]

[ thank you! & you're welcome! ]

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