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[ 🐝 ]ｂｕｍｂｌｅｂｅｅ
Cub
Male
Tags. King Sore
Location. Camp
Pride. Rouge Pride
Mate. Too Young
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BumbleBee's nervousness was obvious but he forced a stiff nod and approached his king gently bowing his head and avoiding his gaze he spoke rather softly "K-King Sore? I- I was wondering if you might.. might want to play with me? Just for a little?" he said stuttering with nervousness. The small terrified cub avoided his king's gaze and continued his position close to the ground.

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Sore

Rogue Lands

👑

King

Sore's eyes drifted towards the cub. He sighed, his eyes traveling through the pride, he spotted Morla. He knew she had put the cub up to this. Sore looked back at the cub, as he got up, and made his way onto the hard ground of the campsite. ''If I play with you, will you you leave me alone?'' He said, basically dying with embarrassment.

[septum]

csabi

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seven yrs
sub male
rouge lands
feeling positive
tag(s); zirani

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🥀the male attentively nodded, his mind drifting off into thought occasionally, especially when it came to thinking of the idea of a nap. he chuckled lightly at her little joke, ”well the strong lion might be a bit of a lazy one today.” he said, chuckling once more. ”i might have a nap myself, maybe a short patrol sometime later in the day when it cools down.” using the opportunity considering he was in a decently good, somewhat chatty mood csabi took the time to perhaps bring up conversation with zirani. they were good friends, but mostly because of his quiet mannerism he felt they didn’t talk as often as they should. however, still somewhat terrible at conversation, csabi found himself perhaps thinking a bit too much about what he should ask. it was until he somewhat awkwardly blurted out, ”so, any males out there you got your eye on?” however he tried to cover it up with a little nudge and a chuckle, hoping that wasn’t too weird of a question.

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gergo

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five yrs
sub male
silver pride
feeling interested
tag(s); adira

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🦂gergo found himself staring blanky when the female looked back at him, he snapped out of it and quickly smiled back at her. he then frowned a little when she looked away, silly gergo must’ve smiled back awkwardly. why do i always have to be so clumsy he muttered unpleasantly to himself. however his mind was quickly changed when he then saw adira heading towards him, and the thought was quickly erased from his mind. he watched as the lioness sat infront of him, and once again he puffed out his mane a little. he swerved his ears forward when she spoke. ”days been just fine, how about you adira?” he said in a somewhat charming way, trying to look confident.

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boglárka

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six years
queen
silver pride
feeling content
tag(s); varun

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🌊boglárka opened her mouth to speak, but then noticed that varun had some vistors approaching him. she closed her mouth, listening attentively as he discussed patrols with cleofina. her patience was not something that interfered with this, and she was more than happy to wait for her king to return and then they could speak about other matters. boglárka also had other things on her mind that she hoped to discuss, it had been within her thoughts for sometime now, and she pondered as to wether or not the king felt the same way. regardless, the thought would have to wait for now.

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nora

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four yrs
lioness
rouge lands
asleep
tag(s); none

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🌂-asleep-

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Adira

Silver Plains

♦️

Lioness/Hunter

''I've been good. Hunting has been going well, and all that.'' She said, trying to avoid an awkward conversation. She flicked her tail, as Numa sat from afar. ''Oh my...'' Numa said, her eyes flickering like lights as she watched the two lions communicate. ''Adira's got a boyfriend!'' Numa said, laughing. Adira rolled her eyes at Numa's comment.

[inky.]

Zirani

Zirani's eyes widened and she inhaled sharply. She swallowed. 'How do I answer this without completely giving myself away?' She thought. The lioness cleared her throat. "Well," She said quietly, leaning towards him "there is this one lion that I like."

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Morla

Rogue Lands

♦️

Lioness/Hunter

Morla turned, overhearing Zirani and Csabi's conversation. ''There is this one lion that I like.'' echoed through Morla's mind. She quickly caught onto the memo. She left the spot she had been sitting in, and made her way towards the two lions in deep conversation. Zirani and Morla had been best friends since they were cubs. Though Csabi, she had not known for too long. About a year or so. Though, she had no interest what-so-ever in him. She had her eyes set on another male lion within the pride, but she was too shy to talk to him. Morla walked in front of Zirani, and brushed her back under Zirani's chin. ''Hello, Zirani, Csabi.'' She said with a smile. She hadn't talked to Zirani in a while. They were supposed to be hunting together in a bit. Morla sat beside Zirani. ''I hope I'm not intruding. If I am, I'm fine with leaving. I was planning on taking a short patrol, but I happened to see you two and decided I should level up my social skills.'' She said with a short laugh.

[inky.]

Zirani

"No, no!" She laughed nervously, flashing a grateful glance at her "Not at all! What did you want to talk to me about?" Zirani's pelt grew hot and she could feel the breath of Csabi on her neck.

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Morla

Rogue Lands

♦️

Lioness/Hunter

Morla shot a quick glare at Zirani. ''You promised me a hunt, remember?'' Morla said, with a nervous chuckle soon after. She moved her eyes towards the exit of the campsite signaling Zirani to follow her out of the camp, She got up, and slowly walked towards the exit. ''You coming?'' She said, stopping in her tracks and looking back at Zirani.

[inky.]

Zirani

Zirani stood up and followed her. "Duh," she said dramatically "I'd never miss a hunt." She gave Csabi a 'talk to you later, bye' flick of her tail and followed Morla out into the hot savannah.

[Peachfuzz221]

♢ Chiddima ♢
[Hunter | Female | 5 Yrs | Silver Plains Pride | Tag(s): Tikar]

Somewhat satisfied with Tikar's answer, she turned away to continue their trek. It was hard for a lioness like her to believe he was such a simple goodie-goodie, but unless she wanted to scrap with a pride mate she might as well accept what he had to offer with no more probing questions. Just as she was about to continue forth, King Varun appeared before them. And he did not look to be in a very good mood. With a brief nod to respectfully acknowledge him, she was quick to accept his command. "Of course". Without so much as a glance behind her, she sprinted back to the densight, searching for her sister's pure pelt. She was not there. Neither was Conroy, checking the dens with sharp eyes and a rush of excitement for the hunt. "The last member, he said, was Cleofina", she murmured, raising her head. Unaqcainted with the lioness, Chiddima kept her head high knowing that Cleofina was known for her feisty behavior. Easy to find, she walked over, tail swishing contently behind her. "So, we are to hunt. Where is Chiemeka and Conroy?"

♡ Chiemeka ♡
[Hunter | Female | 5 Yrs | Silver Plains Pride | Tag(s): Conroy]

Oh. Well, isn't that just a little disappointing, if not just a tad depressing. Ears giving the slightest droop, Chiemeka had to take a minute to comprehend his question and figure out how to properly react to it. If she were as impulsive as her sister, the lioness would be a mess right now. But Conroy was sincerely asking her opinion on a sensitive matter, at least to her, and despite what she felt, as a friend she should keep her cool and support him. "I-I wouldn't think so", she replied, pawing at the dirt absently. At this point, her eyes were focused away from him and trained in the distant savannah. More confidently, with a a practically non-existent hint of underlying hurt, she continued "Boglárka is by his side with a beautiful cub. And you're his brother. Wouldn't he, both as the king and family, want you to be happy?" Who was this lucky someone he fancied anyway?

♠ Rogan ♠
[Sub-Male | Male | 7 Yrs | Rogue Lands Pride | Tag(s):]

The lion, in all of his scarred, heavy-weight glory, was sprawled out under the speckled shade of a dead tree too small to have produced any leaves in its short lifetime. The bottom of his massive jaw dug a small divot into the dirt while his tail flicked back and forth, creating small puffs of dust. This was how he chose to spend his days, lying in an indolent slump away from the rest of the pride. Practically wallowing in his puddle of antisocial behavior and negative vibes, Rogan preferred basking in the heat of the sun than wasting his time doing anything "good" or "helpful" that he would most likely ruin, whether it be for his fellow pride members or his intolerant mood. A roar of a yawn escaped his jaws, his tiredness yet to subside. He heard the sound of the cub, bumble-something, playing around with an insect. As long as it did not interfere with him, all was well.