Survival is Key-Realistic Lion Rp-New & Accepting!

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(thanks)
Simba
*roars calling for females*
Aina
*flicks her ears back when she hears her brothers call she walks on*

[lonely.silence]

(( Could you try and make your posts at least two sentences per charrie? If you can't do that much at least make one really good sentence please ))

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((Sure sorry about that I dont get that discriptive until I get farther into the rp but I can try))
Simba
*growls and walks off of his massive ledge his burly muscles slide under his smooth scar covered pelt he walks into his den and paced back and forth back and forth* I need more females he growled to himself

[lonely.silence]

(( Okay that's fine ^_^
Sorry that took so long my mom was talking to me >.<))

Kaylin-Africa's Devil Child

Kaylin let her ears flatten against her head as she heard the call of a male in the distance. Her sleek white form weaved through the tall grass as she began making her way away from the sound. She had no intentions of being found by any males or joining a pride. This showed in the way she moved quickly and quietly.

Strala

Strala's muscles tensed as she heard the roar and she ate a last few bits of the foal carcass before she loped away her ears flat. She was heading away from the sound. Strala hadn't even bothered with cleaning the blood from her fur so she looked like she had been wounded. The lioness stopped as she came to a shady patch of ground under a tree and she flopped down feeling secure. Only now did she begin to clean her fur of blood.

Crest of a King

Crest's round ears perked, barely visible through his thick, black tipped mane. His muscles bulged under his tan fur and his amber eyes searched the plains for any sign of the lion that had made the roar.

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Simba
sighs this will not help he stalks down into the tall grass and smells the air looking for a female he keeps walking his golden body is cover in scars from many many fights his muscles ripple underneath his pelt.
Aina
lets out a roar for a male to come find her her heat scent was at its peak she was a beautiful lioness and she knows it.

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Kaylin-Africa's Devil Child

Kaylin froze and her large head rose to peek over the tall grass. She could scent a male getting closer and it was agitating her. She let out a low growl before lowering her head and quickening into a trot her tail swaying low over the ground and her ears beginning to flatten against her head.

Crest of a King

Crest perked his ears once more as he heard the roar of a lioness. His huge body lurched forward as he began padding towards where the sound had come from. Maybe he would finally get a lioness.

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Aina
sees Crest and purrs at him she rubs aginst him her heat scent floated up to him nose her green eyes show such a beauty she speaks with a soft elegant beautiful musical voice she says,"Hello I Aina Desert's Beauty"

[lonely.silence]

Crest of a King

Crest's eyes finally found the form of a lioness and he was surprised when the female began to rub against him. His whiskers twitched a few times as the scent of the female in heat reached his nose. The large male stood there his muscles bulging as he studied the female. His voice was much deeper than that of Aina's obviously considering he was a male and it held a tone of authority in it like he was the ruler of the land and everyone should listen to him. "I am Crest of a King, King for short. It's a pleasure to meet you."

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Aina
Purrs Louder "as it is for I to met you"she circles him her tail flicked under his nose

[Sila]

Name:. Luke
Nickname:. Luke
Age:. 5
Gender:. Male
Pride:. loner
Cubs:. Wants