Dawnpride V.2 (accepting Cubs!)

[.summer]

(gtg)

[Moon pool]

Adahy saw Mavis go hunting and when he saw her scar had torn open he frowned and nuzzled her "You should really be more careful it will only get worse if you leave it like that" he said sighing


Archer saw blaze and gave a silent snarl he watched ready to jump in if he raised a paw to hurt Romona

[Angered Kitty]

Mavis

Mavis looked at both Snow and Adahy, "Im fine really... I just don't want anyone to worry about me." She said laying down.

[memichoo]

Jett
Rank:: Loner || Age:: Four Years || Gender:: Lion
Form:: ××× { 1 } || Mood:: Drowsy × Relaxed ||
Crush:: Open || Tag:: Open || Location:: Near Camp

Jett was lounging in the sun, its warmth beating against his pale coat and soaking relaxing heat into it. He yawned, his fangs glinting in the light, before shifting slightly. There was a thin layer of dust on his pelt, but it did nothing to stop the warmth from reaching him. His ear flicked lazily as he closed his eyes, an orange screen taking the place of the area. He stretched, holding the position for a while before going back to his content posture.


Ember
Rank:: Lioness || Age:: Two Years || Gender:: Lioness
Form:: ××× { 1 } || Mood:: Drowsy||
Crush:: Open || Tag:: Open || Location:: Camp

Ember was asleep near a tree, the sun besting down against her relaxed body. She was curled up, her fluffy tailtip resting on her muzzle. She shifted, an ear flicking, and cracked open her eyes. She was always a deep sleeper whenever she had the chance. The lioness yawned and curled up tightly, ears flattened against her skull. Don't wanna wake up yet . . .


Winola
Rank:: Loner || Age:: Two Years || Gender:: Female
Form:: ××× || Mood:: Alert ||
Crush:: Open || Tag:: Open || Location:: Near Camp

Winola was snacking on a small gazelle, her warm amber gaze sharpened against the sun. Blood was slathered against her muzzle, a fresh layer to the old ones. Her chest was heaving from the fast run; The Gazelle had certainly not wanted to be killed. She rolled her eyes and snatched a bit of meat, chewing it before swallowing and searching for more. The sharp hunger in her stomach subsided and she yawned before glancing around the area, intent on protecting her meal.

[TheSecretSword]

chell see a lion near there camp and decides to go investigate
chell:hello?

[Moon pool]

Adahy frowned "I'm always going to worry about you" he said softly "You should still be more careful..."

[memichoo]

Jett
Rank:: Loner || Age:: Four Years || Gender:: Lion
Form:: ××× { 1 } || Mood:: Drowsy × Relaxed ||
Crush:: Open || Tag:: Open || Location:: Near Camp

Jett pricked his ears as he heard a hesitant hello. He tensed his muscles and shifted, leaping to his paws like lightning. His ears pinned against his head as he studied a lioness. "Who are you?" He wuestioned hostility, eyes narrowed.

Ember
Rank:: Lioness || Age:: Two Years || Gender:: Lioness
Form:: ××× { 1 } || Mood:: Drowsy||
Crush:: Open || Tag:: Open || Location:: Camp

Ember was asleep near a tree, the sun besting down against her relaxed body. She was curled up, her fluffy tailtip resting on her muzzle. She shifted, an ear flicking, and cracked open her eyes. She was always a deep sleeper whenever she had the chance. The lioness yawned and curled up tightly, ears flattened against her skull. Don't wanna wake up yet . . .


Winola
Rank:: Loner || Age:: Two Years || Gender:: Female
Form:: ××× || Mood:: Alert ||
Crush:: Open || Tag:: Open || Location:: Near Camp

Winola was snacking on a small gazelle, her warm amber gaze sharpened against the sun. Blood was slathered against her muzzle, a fresh layer to the old ones. Her chest was heaving from the fast run; The Gazelle had certainly not wanted to be killed. She rolled her eyes and snatched a bit of meat, chewing it before swallowing and searching for more. The sharp hunger in her stomach subsided and she yawned before glancing around the area, intent on protecting her meal.

[TheSecretSword]

chell:my name is chell who are u
chell looks at the male watching him to make sure he doesnt try anything like attack her

[memichoo]

Jett
Rank:: Loner || Age:: Four Years || Gender:: Lion
Form:: ××× { 1 } || Mood:: Drowsy × Relaxed ||
Crush:: Open || Tag:: Open || Location:: Near Camp

Jett eyed her, his tail flicking from side to side. "Well, Chell, where's your pride? Can't be too big, I suppose," He mused, often taunting or mocking hostile strangers. He yawned idly, muscles tensed.

Ember
Rank:: Lioness || Age:: Two Years || Gender:: Lioness
Form:: ××× { 1 } || Mood:: Drowsy||
Crush:: Open || Tag:: Open || Location:: Camp

Ember was asleep near a tree, the sun besting down against her relaxed body. She was curled up, her fluffy tailtip resting on her muzzle. She shifted, an ear flicking, and cracked open her eyes. She was always a deep sleeper whenever she had the chance. The lioness yawned and curled up tightly, ears flattened against her skull. Don't wanna wake up yet . . .


Winola
Rank:: Loner || Age:: Two Years || Gender:: Female
Form:: ××× || Mood:: Alert ||
Crush:: Open || Tag:: Open || Location:: Near Camp

Winola was snacking on a small gazelle, her warm amber gaze sharpened against the sun. Blood was slathered against her muzzle, a fresh layer to the old ones. Her chest was heaving from the fast run; The Gazelle had certainly not wanted to be killed. She rolled her eyes and snatched a bit of meat, chewing it before swallowing and searching for more. The sharp hunger in her stomach subsided and she yawned before glancing around the area, intent on protecting her meal.

[TheSecretSword]

chell:we are over there
chell points were she came from
chell:we are moving cause our old pride lands caught on fire