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[costanza;]

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[lady windle.]

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▌▌⚔ C ʟ ᴀ ʏ ᴛ ᴏ ɴ Bᴀʀʀʏ Cᴏʟʟɪɴs ♚

xxxT h e K i n g - Page One | Click Here » ✕

xx Nick Names: Clayton, Clay, or Barry | Age: Twenty (20)
xx Birthday: July 2nd | Lion Form: Click Here » ✕

xx Public Interest: tba | Secret Interest: tba

xx Tags: Talon
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His ears were pushed forward and he was listening carefully to the land before him not really paying much mind to his pride. Sure he was aware that his call would stir them but he was not prepared for any sneak attacks. Eyes flicking up to the sky as the sun finally broke the darkness and the yellow golden grass was bathed in it's beauty. A smile tugged at his cheeks as he took in a deep breath and let it back out rather hard. Today was a lovely day and he had full faith it would... His thought pattern was cut off at the sound of rustling way to close.

Turning at the last moment, he was not quick enough to move out the way { his size was not good for that } as his prince collided hard with him knocking the air out of his lungs. For what felt like forever they were airborne. Turning his frame in the air as he made eye contact with Talon he could see the playful, wicked look in the boy's eyes. A grin expanded on his maw as his back hit the ground pinned beneath the weight of the slightly, not by much, smaller male. Grunting hard he growled and pushed his paws up against his chest. "You are so lucky you caught me off guard." His ears pinned as he stared into the eyes of Talon, all in good nature of course, he felt no threat to his title from this male.

Remaining on his back he turned his head to look over at the pride that was now staring at them, not only was Talon lucky he had caught him off guard but also that he was in a very good mood. Giving his lass's and of course his trusted males a sideways grin he turned his gaze back to Talon. Pushing up a bit more he let out another low grunt and growl. "Will you kindly get off you big brute" Twitching his tail he lifted up his hind legs and pushed them up against male's stomach.

[eleutheromania]

Ｔａｌｏｎ  Ｒａｖｅｎｗｏｏｄ

nineteen // no love interest // the prince // tags; clayton

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the element of surprise worked well when it came to clayton. the male knew that from being around him for quite some time. if he had caught the twenty year old on a foul mood, he probably wouldn't have been left unscathed right about now. talon grinned as he pinned the king to ground ground, though this was no lion king pinned ya episode. as the king's words reached his ears, she leaned down, leaving their faces inches apart. "nah, you're just
not observant enough." he said in response. clay's next words made him laugh before he jumped off the other lion and shook out his mane. glancing over his shoulder as he pranced away, a grin on his face. "do better." he stated before he noticed they had an audience.

it was then he padded over to duraal first and greeted the lioness. "morning duraal." he said happily before he glanced to alex next. "morning cheap shot." he said to the other male. this was talon on the regular, the young man was a morning person and was usually playful depending on the situation. seeing as everything was perfectly fine, that was exactly what you received from him. he turned his attention back to duraal as he waited for her response, not really sure how she would response, he could never really read her well.

[Nightra]

Name: Duraal Mahfaeraak
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Rank: Huntress
Other: Blind
Tagged: Clayton, Talon & Alex

"Pulvis et umbra sumus."
(We are but Dust and Shadows.)
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~Duraal~
A cool breeze ruffled my dark brown fur as I shifted my weight slightly. I thought about standing up, but then again I kinda did not want to. I sat there for a moment before my ears turned upon the soft sound of paw steps. I listened to them for a moment easily determining that they belonged to the lead guard Alexander, or Alex for short. I listen to the male as he came to a stop and was most likely watching the scene of the two royals play out. I kinda wish that I would be able too, but in truth I did not care. I have never known what color is and I probably never will. Quickly my ears turned back to hear what happened between the King and the Prince. From the sounds of it, it was rather entertaining.

A small grunt like noise was released as I slowly lifted myself to my large paws. Claws dug into the earthing leave small scar like marks in the dry sand. Back arched into the sky as I stretchered down my muscles. Leaving out my back I shifted my head about some to get a better hearing of the world around before a large yawn was produced showing off the rather large and white canines with in my jaws. I was thinking about what the others where doing and what we were going to do today when I sensed someone close to me. With a couple small steps I moved slightly to get a better feeling of who ever had approached me. A quick intake of air told me exactly who. I have learned over years of experience that people did not like it when I would just stare off in a random place while talking. My head pivoted so that it was facing the one who had approached me as his vocals rang out, telling me his precise location.

"Good morning Talon." The words fell from my maw with an almost toneless way. No to be more precise it was kinda coldish, not mean or anything like that, just it gave a small chill like feeling to them with a slight hidden tenderness. My voice was different from most, but it was mine and I did not care what other thought of it. A small nod was given when I had spoken, my lifeless eyes closing as I did so, only to be opened back up when I lifted my hand. They seemed to lock onto Talon, or at least as best as I could do it, after all I have never actually looked at someone before.

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[costanza;]

☆ Evie
tags | duraal
love interest | open
mood | at ease

Evie pushed herself of the mound of soft grass she had been napping on, padding over to where Duraal was, sitting next to her. "Morning Duraal!" She told the female, cheer in her voice. She shook her body, her light blonde fur rippling in the breeze blowing through the savannah that morning. She scanned their surroundings, looking to see if their were any other animals near them. Soon, Evie was watching their Prince and King wrestle, rolling around on the ground like cubs. She laughed, "What happened while I was asleep?" She asked Duraal jokingly.

[Sorry it's so short! I am currently on medication for some sports injuries and can't really think through sentences at the moment.]

[iceland.]

♕ ＡＭＢＥＲ

➸ crush ;; open
➸ tagged ;; open
➸ feeling ;; content

Tan fur quickly changed into pale freckled skin. A powerful tan head became a small delicate red one with long hair. Blue eyes looked at the tall golden grass that matched the just as yellow sun as it swayed in the warm breeze that swept through the dry and dangerous savannah. The young adult stared at the place around her. That was when her eyes began to close but they quickly snapped open when she heard a crash. She figured someone was roughhousing with someone else. She looking in their direction for a moment before turning back to watch the peaceful grass land.

As Amber watched the grass gently sway back and forth her mind became mesmerized by the motion. Her blue eyes followed the brittle blades as her mind did not. Her mind was bouncing all over the place as it began to think of her past. She tried to not but her past is the reason why she decided to be apart of this experiment. She never imagined it to be like this. She never imagined actually becoming a lion, being able to live in Africa as one of the other was animals that experience the wild everyday, not just a place undeveloped but also mostly unharmed by the pollution other humans created. Pollution like trash, air light and even sound. Yes light and yes sound. Those were even considered pollution by government standards. However Amber knew there was actually no place on earth not affected by the course grasp of humanity. No plave not affected by the 7 billion or so people on the planet. But what if there was, one hiding from the harmful and greedy touch that some humans had. Many of them saw a beautiful place and thought profit. Not about the animals and the ecosystem it has. That was the problem humanity had, everything revolved around money, going to school to get a good job to get money. While one man's trash is another man's treasure one person's beauty is also another person's profit. And Amber knew that. Soon enough the earth would become to over crowded to sustain human life or even life at all the the human race's population will crash, and it will be hard and fast. It would probably be because of other people declaring nuclear war or even because out world becomes to polluted with trash and the air becomes to dirty to even take in to out lungs, to toxic for our body's to process. Then there was her. A now half human half lion creature. Part of her wanted to hold on to her humanity but another part of her told her to let it go. Humans will be the death of her and the planet she sat on.

[lady windle.]

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▌▌⚔ C ʟ ᴀ ʏ ᴛ ᴏ ɴ Bᴀʀʀʏ Cᴏʟʟɪɴs ♚

xxxT h e K i n g - Page One | Click Here » ✕

xx Nick Names: Clayton, Clay, or Barry | Age: Twenty (20)
xx Birthday: July 2nd | Lion Form: Click Here » ✕

xx Public Interest: tba | Secret Interest: tba

xx Tags: Talon/Everyone
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His eyes locked into Talon's as the boys evil little grin expanded on his face which made Clayton chuckle deep within his throat which really came out sounding more like a cough. About to speak up again in protest when the prince decided to get off of him. Grunting he rolled himself off of his back thumping his tail into the ground as he pushed himself up to all fours and gave his large body and mane a hard shake. Flicking his ear to catch the comment made he grunted and gave a sideways look. Turning his back he lifted his front paw and swatted playful at Talon's rear end. "Oh believe me I will." Snorted he watched as he walked off to speak with Duraal his only blind lioness that he was rather fond of.

Rolling his eyes he looked back to the plains they needed to move out. "We need to leave here for now, we just get a meal in our stomachs before we settle in and start exploring. I figure we can try and take down something big." Flicking his ears he listened to the bodies behind him before letting out a heavy sigh, he had lost his head huntess and hoped that someone would step up and lead the hunt. Of course he could but he was to big and bulky; himself and the other males were good for bringing a kill down not chasing it or doing the hard work. Grunting his gaze shifted over the bodies to locate Amber the only female he had not seen yet.

He assume she was awake but had yet to join the group. Deciding not to think on it to much the male turned on paw pads and took off into a trot away from the place they had called home for less than 24 hours. His mane shifted around his head and his tail swayed behind him. He would welcome any lioness willing to take the position beside him to lead the hunt.

[iceland.]

♕ ＡＭＢＥＲ

➸ crush ;; open
➸ tagged ;; Clayton
➸ feeling ;; nervous

Amber sat and kept thinking about, well... everything. Her mind could not rest on one topic for long but that's the curse that comes with intelligence. Her thoughts were interrupted with the sound of laughter from the other side of their "home." She knew it was Clayton laugh, it wasn't too hard to identify his voice as it was very different from the others in her opinion. Kept listening and heard him walk into the brush and grass. She could not hear any other foot steps so she decided it was time to be social and go see what he was up too. Maybe he was leading a hunt. After all out lead huntress and a Hunter left so there were only two other huntress left. One was blind and the other was to quiet to be a leader. How would be lead a hunt? Well that's the answer she wouldn't. But she shifted into her lion form and she began to run towards him. Unlike most of the other lions she has lighter paw steps and her lion form was slightly smaller than the others which was a good and bad thing when incomes to living in the wild. Being smaller and having smaller steps ment being able to ambush better but in a fight it was much harder for most of the other lions could easily over power her. Amber's round ears flicked as she listened to the fast paw steps of Clayton. That was when she saw him. He had to the the first person she bad seen today and would easily be the first she talked to today. Amber's large paws picked up the pace as she moving through the brush and grass. She finally caught up to her king. She didn't feel it was necessary to "bow down to her ruler" as if it was mid evil times but she did show respect but lowering her powerful head slightly. Amber was able to to walk beside him and keep with his pace. She looked at him then look forward. Her mind raced. Should she say something first or would Clayton. Before Clayton could say anything Amber spoke in a soft voice. "good morning Clayton." the female did not look at him as she spoke but watched ahead of her and listened for any prey animals.

[lady windle.]

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▌▌⚔ C ʟ ᴀ ʏ ᴛ ᴏ ɴ Bᴀʀʀʏ Cᴏʟʟɪɴs ♚

xxxT h e K i n g - Page One | Click Here » ✕

xx Nick Names: Clayton, Clay, or Barry | Age: Twenty (20)
xx Birthday: July 2nd | Lion Form: Click Here » ✕

xx Public Interest: tba | Secret Interest: tba

xx Tags: Amber
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His eyes were locked ahead of him as his ears swiveled back he did not think everyone would follow but he had kind of hoped they would after all this would be their first attempt a true African meal. Letting out a heavy sigh as he did not hear foot steps behind him his tail whipped up in annoyance. Maybe he would be on this hunt alone, not the best idea in the world but how hard could it be? Granted he was not built for the whole 'blending in with your surroundings' thing but surely he could manage to throw his weight around enough to bring something down.

Well, in all honesty the more the thought about it the more nervous he become; if he went out alone this hunt would surely be a fail. He needed some female too step up he needed... that was when he heard a voice. Turning his eyes to look at Amber the pretty petite lioness who now stood at his side he gave her a warm smile. "Good morning Amber. Glad to see you are willing to lead the hunt." Giving her a quick look up and down he gave her known say so in the matter. She had come to his side which all knew where the leading positions and thus she was crowned leader of the hunt.

Smiling warmly at her he slowed his pace as the grassland before him came into sight not far away a herd of wilderbeast grazed at the grass. "Ready to put your skills to the test?" He lowered himself some not wanting his size to give them away as he looked back over at Amber.

[iceland.]

♕ ＡＭＢＥＲ

➸ crush ;; open
➸ tagged ;; Clayton
➸ feeling ;; nervous / confident

The lioness kept walking keeping alert as she walked along side her king. She waited for him to reply which only took a moment or two. She looked at him "lead the hunt? Me lead the hunt. I could try but what if I disappoint him. What if I prove I'm not worthy of being apart of the pride, his pride, and I'm just a burden on them. she thought as he said she would lead the hunt. While her mind raced in panic her face remained calm as she turned away. "I could give it a try," Amber replied in a soft voice. It would be hard to being down a prey animal with only two of them but they needed a meal and it seemed no one else wanted to help so she would have to do.

Amber sunk low to the ground searching for prey and to keep her scent close to the ground rather than higher in the air. That was when she saw it a large herd of wildebeest grazing on the ground. Not something that would be easy to take down like a gazelle or antelope but it would definitely feed the pride for a couple of meals. She looked at Clayton when he spoke and she nodded. She felt her lion instincts over power her mind and all her fear or insecurity left her mind. Her eyes scanned over the herd for any weaklings. The weaklings to her at least were the sick and elderly. Her eyes found one that seemed to be lame in one leg. It wasn't as big as others and it was clearly older than many of the others so she decided that would be the one they would prey upon. "you see that one over there the older one with the lake foot?" she asked Clayton. "that will be the one we go after," she said in a quiet voice to be sure the herd could not hear her. Her body became parallel to the ground as waited to be sure Clayton was also ready.