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[justice'n'joy]

The Pride of the Shadowing Breeze
These lions mostly keep to themselves but aren't afraid to fight another pride for resources.
Like most, they live in a Savannah but their camp is surrounded by large boulders and thorns, to keep unwanted visitors out. They live close to a watering hole, meaning more prey and water.
I honestly don't know what else to write.. :3

[rainbowcatfish8888]

The Defenders of the Scorched Beyond are a fiercely loyal pride. The lions are always looking out for one another, making sure everyone is safe. It is rare that that two lions will begin to fight against each other, but when they do, the rest of the pride is forbidden to interfere. The lions tend to stick to their ancient rules that they refer to as Kale Sherias, meaning "old laws." The breaking of these rules can lead to a lion being banished or killed, depending on how much the King valued the rule. Dead lions are referred to as Alishindwa na Nyota, meaning "lost to the stars." They believe that the souls of lions are stolen by the stars when it is their time to die, and are held captive in the sky for the rest of eternity. The pride always accepts newcomers, believing that any new lions they find are sent by the stars to make up for the lions they have stolen.

Their territory isn't particularly different from the territory of other prides. They live on a general open savanna, with the occasional tree scattered about. There is also a watering hole near the border of their land, where prey can often be found. The one unique attribute about the territory is in the far corner of the land there is a large area that was ravaged by wildfire many moons ago. It is called the kuteketezwa, meaning burnt. The lions do not enter this place often. as there is little prey and it can be dangerous.

[lameloserlexi]

Will be taking in 1-2 moderators/mini-mods! For moderators, you'd have to be willing to make at least one post about everyday. You'd have to keep up with the thread and know what's going on. KNOWLEDGE ABOUT LIONS IS IMPORTANT.

It's Fall and much of the prey is sheltering from the chilled land. Queens are yet conceiving, waiting for winter before they do. Sickness is coming around soon, so be careful sending your lions out twice in one post. Lone lions are becoming less frequent, but can still be found occasionally.

The Dashian Shiik Clawherds


The pride known as the Dashian Shiik Clawherds, commonly called Dashian Shiik for short, were not always the shrewd and feared felines that they are today. But as they always say, "Zamani hana picha," which literally means "the former has no photo." The tribe is extremely strict; if you are banished from the pride, you are forgotten. All things tying you to the pride are gone. The dead are not remembered as one, but as a whole collective, known as the Zamani, or "the former." A sense of self in the pride is limited; names have to do with your fur color or your blood ties. Aka, if "Kahawiapedi," meaning "brown pads," has a cub with no notable colorations, the cub is named something such as "Mtotowakaha," meaning "child of kaha." Because names can get long, lions generally have a nickname which is a shortened version of their name. Mtotowakaha would have the nickname 'Totowa' or 'Mtoto,' depending on if the name is already in use. Names can not be reused unless the former nameholder died or was exiled, as their name was forgotten. If a lioness is exiled and has a cub, the cub's name will be changed to remove ties to the parent. Let's use Kahawiapedi and Mtotowakaha as examples again. If Kaha was exiled, then Mtoto would be renamed something such as Mtotowanyota, meaning "child of stars," due to their fascination with the sky, or Mtotowasufuri, meaning "Child of zero." The father's name is NEVER used in the name of a cub. A father's status, however, can be used in a name.

Their territory is a generic savannah, with some mountains and ateus along the southwestern and southern borders. The pride is often seen as strange due to their lack of self-identity, but they do not see anything wrong about it, and are easily infuriated by insults. Usually, the king rules with an iron paw.

You were blessed with your King and Queen
[ Male Dominance 1 ] [ Female Dominance 2 ]

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2 {♀️ 1} {♂️ 1}

"Isn't it beautiful? You'd think it's the whole world- just grass, grass, grass as far as you can see- and it's all mine!" Waleed bounded across the great expanse of plain, a spring in his step that sent the king leaping on his way almost like the antelope he preyed on. His only queen, Jhumar, was hot on his heels and clearly going easy on him judging by her steady breathing where Waleed's was ragged. "Even if it isn't, who needs the rest of the world? I got my whole world right here," she mewed as they slowed from a gallop to a trot, nudging her mate's shoulder playfully. Waleed's eyes lit up and a smile graced his muzzle. "A world where you're all mine? Sounds perfect to me," the king answered, licking Jhumar's cheek. "That's right, I'm all yours." The queen nuzzled him back and the two intertwined, grooming each other and murmuring sweetness and warmth.

It was hard to believe by their closeness, that up until a month prior Waleed and Jhumar had not known each other. Waleed had been kicked out of his pride because they could "not afford to feed to feed another lazy male who wouldn't grow up!" Not that the now-king had minded, or not so much that he would let on anyways, he had always known he was meant to rule a pride of his own, and meeting the loner Jhumar, who had claimed she had adored him on sight, had just reasserted that goal in his mind. The pair had traveled for a while, trying their best to find and unoccupied territory to claim. They had settled in several, each being absolutely positively THE one, until some issue arose and they cleared out. The most memorable being when they had tried to occupy a well-known wildebeest stampeding ground- hey were lucky to have been awoken by a swarm of nasty horseflies before they were trampled. But now they had come to the territory that was absolutely positively THE one for certain this time!

Several hours later, the two lions still had not moved from their tangled heap in the grass. They were terribly exposed, but snuggled up together as they were neither seemed to notice nor mind. "We should probably go hunting," Jhumar eventually breathed into Waleed's thick mane- but made no move to disentangle. Waleed groaned and didn't even open his eyes. "Noooo," he whined, "I don't need food. I just need you." The king wrapped a great big paw around Jhumar's shoulder and pulled her nearer to him, which she obliged him in happily- snuggling their pelts together into one mass of flaxen gold. "And all I need is you my king, but our future cubs will need more than that. So get up you big lump." Jhumar struggled out from her mate's warm embrace and back into the freezing dusky air. She pressed her cold nose to his belly which sent Waleed shuddering and whining. "Nooo stop it! You're cold- take it away!" "Not until you get to your paws and help me, come on!" Eventually Jhumar managed to coax her mate to all fours and get him going with lots of nuzzles and affection.
{Jhumar hunts}
{Waleed patrols reluctantly}

Jhumar catches a wild boar x2 servings
Waleed found nothing on his patrol

the pride of the blazing comets are known for their ferocity and aggression. they disapprove of the weak, and have no hesitation to jump into battle. very rarely will a friendly face be seen in this pride, and many stay away from them. they are ruthless to strangers unless proven they can be useful, in which case it takes a while for them to be fully accepted into the pride. they care for no one but their pride, and if anyone is caught disobeying their king rarely are they shown mercy.
their territory is a vast grassland, with a solid stream running through it.

{sorry for it being so short, almost zero time. :c }

You were blessed with your King and Queen
[ Male Dominance 1 ] [ Female Dominance 2 ]

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The Heartscar Confederacy is a group of outlawed lions that formed a pride.

Most of the Heartscar Confederacy is made up of low ranking lions that were exiled as a result of murder, a physical disability/birth defect, or just because their former leaders saw them as weak or too ambitious.

Most lions there are not cruel, but they seem cold and savage to outsiders. Most of the time they end up making enemies and not allies.

The lions within the pride are marked with a cross-shaped scar over the location of their heart; a symbol of permanent membership. Because of its placement, only the leader or an extremely precise member of the Heartscars is permitted to give a lion a Cross.

Outside of the pride, lions marked with the scar are sometimes known as the Crossed, and are generally avoided due to being associated with the outlaws.

Besides the marking, Heartscars have certain traditions they follow. New members are only outlaws/exiled. Dispersed lions or loners are never accepted. In order to gain entry to the pride, they must fight three other lions to prove their strength. If they cannot fight for any reason, they are refused entry. A lion must be able to fight, even if they cannot hunt. When a new member is inducted into the pride, the new member is stripped of any significant rank they might have held, and start at the bottom of the social pyramid. They do not receive food for three entire days and must hunt for themselves to show that they are useful to the Heartscars. If they cannot hunt due to a physical defect or disability, they must find another way to eat, such as stealing or scavenging. Females are just as respected as the King as they provide food for the pride. If a lion commits a crime within the pride (something that affects pride members negatively; rarely mistakes), they will receive a straight scar to the left of their cross-shaped scar. If they receive two of these line scars, on their third warning/punishment instead of a line scar they will be executed by a long slash to the neck. It is said that lions who have been killed due to committing crimes that accept their final punishment of death are accepted into the utopian afterlife. Those who struggle are believed to be sent to the dystopian afterlife. Those who escape will be tracked down by the best patrol the King can organize. Lions who have any line scars are looked down upon, but not hated as they still are useful until their death.

The territory of the Heartscar Confederacy is located within an outcrop of large boulders that hide their camp, which is located in a lightly wooded savanna. A dust-filled stream flows through the edge of the camp and into a pool inside a small cave within one of those boulders. The cave serves as a place to contact the lion afterlife, and is used for afterlife ceremonies.

Something similar to this, but the rocks are taller and with the stream.

You were blessed with your King and Queen
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The pride of the lightningmanes

Born during a terrible lightning storm, this pride is known for being very reckless but fiercely loyal. They will fight tooth and claw to defend what is theirs by right and the lightningmanes have a fierce sense of justice, if something happens, they will solve it. Nestled in the middle of nowhere, in a vast and sandy plain, surrounded by lightning-struck trees, the lightningmanes are quite isolated from the rest of the prides. And that suits them just fine, for as reckless as they can be, they just want a peaceful home, a good supply of food and all the joy that life will bestow unto them.

You were blessed with your King and Queen
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The Pride Of Rushing Springs
TPORS is a large group of furry big cats that live in colder climates where they grow their fur think and curly, before traveling to the warm climates where they shed their coats and fatten themselves up for winter. They range in colours and sizes along with personality, they all are extremely loyal, possessive, sly and sassy.

You were blessed with your King and Queen
[ Male Dominance 1 ] [ Female Dominance 2 ]

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The Pride of the Shadowing Breeze
These lions mostly keep to themselves but aren't afraid to fight another pride for resources.
Like most, they live in a Savannah but their camp is surrounded by large boulders and thorns, to keep unwanted visitors out. They live close to a watering hole, meaning more prey and water.
I honestly don't know what else to write.. :3

You were blessed with your King and Queen
[ Male Dominance 1 ] [ Female Dominance 2 ]

Your moderator is painting roses

The Defenders of the Scorched Beyond are a fiercely loyal pride. The lions are always looking out for one another, making sure everyone is safe. It is rare that that two lions will begin to fight against each other, but when they do, the rest of the pride is forbidden to interfere. The lions tend to stick to their ancient rules that they refer to as Kale Sherias, meaning "old laws." The breaking of these rules can lead to a lion being banished or killed, depending on how much the King valued the rule. Dead lions are referred to as Alishindwa na Nyota, meaning "lost to the stars." They believe that the souls of lions are stolen by the stars when it is their time to die, and are held captive in the sky for the rest of eternity. The pride always accepts newcomers, believing that any new lions they find are sent by the stars to make up for the lions they have stolen.

Their territory isn't particularly different from the territory of other prides. They live on a general open savanna, with the occasional tree scattered about. There is also a watering hole near the border of their land, where prey can often be found. The one unique attribute about the territory is in the far corner of the land there is a large area that was ravaged by wildfire many moons ago. It is called the kuteketezwa, meaning burnt. The lions do not enter this place often. as there is little prey and it can be dangerous.

You were blessed with your King and Queen
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[rainbowcatfish8888]

Number of Lions: 1♂ 1♀
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Jabari gazed out across the vast landscape, relishing the chilly fall air that ruffled his mane. He could hardly believe that the savannah stretching before him belonged to him, and no-one else. "It's truly magnificent," Raziya commented. Jabari almost jumped in surprise, so absorbed in his own thoughts that he hadn't noticed her approach. "Yea," was all he could think to say in reply. His stomach let out a low growl, and he realized how hungry he was. Raziya had clearly heard it, for she was chuckling with amusement. "I'm hungry too. We should hunt," the queen suggested. Jabari nodded. His paws itched to explore, but food was the top priority. And someone had to guard the camp while Raziya was hunting. "Well, I'll be going then," Raziya turned and stalking away, her ears and eyes on high alert for any indication of nearby prey.
[Raziya goes hunting]

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King:
Jabari | 29 | male | X

Queens: - 0/3
Raziya | 32 | female | X

Hunters:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

Cubs:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

Ally Prides:
Pride Name | Username
Pride Name | Username[/quote]

Enemy Pride:
Pride Name | Username
Pride Name | Username

Borders
North | Pride Name | Username
East | Pride Name | Username
South | Pride Name | Username
West | Pride Name | Username

Fresh-Kill Pile:
Rhinoceros | x0 | 0 servings
Hippopotamus | x0 | 0 servings
Giraffe | x0 | 0 servings
Buffalo | x0 | 0 servings
Zebra | x0 | 0 servings
Wildebeest | x0 | 0 servings
Wild Boar | x0 | 0 servings
Hare | x0 | 0 servings
Birds | x0 | 0 servings

Deceased Cats:
Lion Name | Cause of Death
Lion Name | Cause of Death

Dispersed Cats:
Lion Name
Lion Name

Family:
Name and Name | Cubs
Name and Name | Cubs

[Chamrosh]

લાકડાના પંજા ના સિંહ
Lakadana Panja Opah Singha
Lions of the Wooden Claws

The Lakadana Panja pride live in an area of mixed grassland and open deciduous forest.
It's a typically warm climate, as is expected of lion habitat, but it's generally a lot wetter than many pride's territories, with a clearly defined wet season and dry season. During the wet season,
much of the territory becomes flooded and marshy. Potential food becomes highly abundant, although the lions normally end up capturing the same amount of prey due to the increased difficulty of the chase through the waters.
The singha- the name that the local lions use for their own pride members- of the area are generally better swimmers than many other lions, due to having to adapt to the often marshy conditions, and are similarly better at navigating a forested environment than many others, but these adaptations come at the cost of sheer size. They often rely on evasion tactics in territory disputes. Singha are normally stealthy and sly.
They have a bit of a negative reputation due to naturally being sticklers for wordings and exact meanings. They prefer to get their way by cunning. They don't really have much choice; their smaller sizes limit their over-all fighting prowess unless they have a reasonably large numerical advantage.
Generally, they are not a particularly aggressive pride, but their members are plenty happy enough to trespass on others' territories and steal potential prey if they feel it to be a good idea at the time. However, this will extend to allies; they will act just the same to help an ally as their own members, which can lead to very strained relations with neighbours.
Their den is hidden deep in dense undergrowth within the forested part of the territory, nearby to a clearing full of large rocks where they typically go to sun themselves.

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[Bumbletear]

ＴＨＥ ＰＲＩＤＥ ＯＦ ＬＵＮＡＲ ＲＩＳＩＮＧ

The Pride of Lunar Rising lives in a large chunk of grassland, with a few scattered trees, lots of rocks, and a small series of streams as their water source. Their camp is a large underground cavern, reached by a hidden tunnel near a tall tree.

The Pride is generally welcoming, but get on their bad side, and you might want to start placing night guards. They are famous for attacking at night, under cover of shadow, and under watch of the moon and stars.

Lunars, as they call themselves, feel that no matter the crime of the parent, the cubs are not to be punished for mistakes of their parents. So even if a queen is exiled, the cubs will remain in the pride.

[hazilnut]

2 {♀️ 1} {♂️ 1}

The king and queen of the Pride of Mercurial Tongues spent the scorching day as they had most of the previous- all wrapped up in each other. Waleed was especially deep in slumber- dreaming of endless wild boar and cubs scampering across his paws. The air would be cool and the prey frolicking within paw's reach. Jhumar by his side grooming his mane. The queen would raise her head up and look at him with undying love in her great, big, warm brown eyes and raise her muzzle to his ear, her lips just parted and she would whisper to him, Time to wake up my king. Open those beautiful eyes!" Waleed obeyed reluctantly, his eye lids raising to find that he had been ripped from sleep by his grinning queen. "I was dreaming," he grumbled- shooting a scathing glare at Jhumar. She barely seemed to notice his annoyance, or maybe she was just used to it after so many dusks waking up together. Waleed's anger melted quickly at her smile, his heart too warm with love to stay frozen for long. "Maybe I still am- in what real world would I have you?" "In every world and any world my king, for my life is nothing without you." Jhumar answered him with a loving nuzzle, tousling her king's mane and then grooming it back into place. Had the pair been able too, they would have shook the Earth with purrs.

Waleed yawned widely as Jhumar worked through his tangled mane and down his back with a nimble tongue. "The boar you brought back was very good. You should find more today. More boar. More boar. More boar. More boar.." He tested the phrase on his tongue and, finding it good repeated it as a child might. Jhumar giggled through her grooming. "I will try my best my king, so long as you try your best patrolling." Waleed groaned and flopped upon his back dramatically, sending his queen skittering out of the way as to not get squashed by his golden backside. "Why should I? I saw nothing interesting the last time. Nothing nothing nothing at all!" Jhumar just went back to grooming, waiting for Waleed to rant himself out. "Nothing but grass grass grass as far as I could see. We picked the most boring patch of grass grass grass in the whole of the savannah to settle- why do I need to patrol it? No one in their right mind would want it!" Feeling a tickle, the king twisted 'round to glare at the insistent muddy-flax queen, flicking his tail-tip out of reach of her determined tongue. "And who are you to tell me what to do anyhow?"

"Just the one who will bring you cubs," Jhumar replied, snagging her irritable king's tail in her claws and returning to washing it thoroughly. As predicted, her statement stopped Waleed mid-growl. "Cubs?" he asked, his eyes suddenly morphing from glowering to glowing, "Cubs when? Now?" The large lion pressed a paw against his queen's stomach as if expecting to feel something bursting to get out. Jhumar chuckled and placed her paw on top of his, shaking her head. "Cubs soon. Wait for winter- then we can have cubs. Until then we need to get everything safe and ready for them, right my king?" Waleed looked momentarily disappointed that he wouldn't be seeing his children just yet, but the promise of offspring had worked it's magic on the king. He pressed his paw even tighter against Jhumar's belly and began to lick her face furiously, she returning his gesture with another giggle. "That's right, make everything perfect for our cubs. They deserve nothing less than THE absolute best."

{The pride eats 2 servings of wild boar}
{Jhumar hunts}
{Waleed patrols}

Waleed | 28 months | Male | 1 | X


1. Jhumar | 25 months | Female | 2 | X
2. Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
3. Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]


Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]


Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

Pride Name | Username
Pride Name | Username


Pride Name | Username
Pride Name | Username


North | Pride Name | Username
East | Pride Name | Username
South | Pride Name | Username
West | Pride Name | Username


Rhinoceros | x0 | 0 servings
Hippopotamus | x0 | 0 servings
Giraffe | x0 | 0 servings
Buffalo | x0 | 0 servings
Zebra | x0 | 0 servings
Wildebeest | x0 | 0 servings
Wild Boar | x0 | 0 servings
Hare | x0 | 0 servings
Birds | x0 | 0 servings


Lion Name | Cause of Death
Lion Name | Cause of Death


Lion Name | Reason for Dispersal
Lion Name | Reason for Dispersal


Waleed and Jhumar | -
Name and Name | Cubs

[Dinolil1]

The lightning-manes
Number of Lions: 1 Male | 1 Female

The dusty wind stinging his eyes, his paws aching from a terribly long journey, Unathi thrust his gaze skywards.''Ade Emem...'' he sighed, flicking his tail thoughtfully. ''Please bless me and my queen,that our pride will grow healthy, strong and wealthy from experience. Squeezing his eyes shut, Unathi wondered if his prayer would be answered. It was hard to tell, his paws still ached and the wind still stung his eyes whenever he opened them. ''Unathi...He works as He pleases.'' she soothed, her voice honeyed. ''Come...we need to get home.''. Ushering her beloved king on, Akuchi was glad to lay down upon the dusty sand and rest her sore paws.

They both hunt

King:
Unathi | 29 | Male | X

Queens: - 1/3
Akuchi | 27 | Female | X

Hunters:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

Cubs:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

Ally Prides:
Pride Name | Username
Pride Name | Username[/quote]

Enemy Pride:
Pride Name | Username
Pride Name | Username

Borders
North | Pride Name | Username
East | Pride Name | Username
South | Pride Name | Username
West | Pride Name | Username

Fresh-Kill Pile:
Rhinoceros | x0 | 0 servings
Hippopotamus | x0 | 0 servings
Giraffe | x0 | 0 servings
Buffalo | x0 | 0 servings
Zebra | x0 | 0 servings
Wildebeest | x0 | 0 servings
Wild Boar | x0 | 0 servings
Hare | x0 | 0 servings
Birds | x0 | 0 servings

Deceased Cats:
Lion Name | Cause of Death
Lion Name | Cause of Death

Dispersed Cats:
Lion Name
Lion Name

Family:
Name and Name | Cubs
Name and Name | Cubs

[justice'n'joy]

Pride of the Shadowing Breeze
Number of Lions: 2 [1 male] [1 female]

Gizancha was snoring in the sun when Mwangakidevu left (Mwanga for short) The two lions had recently found a nice place to start a pride ams were settling in well. Mwanga and Gizancha were getting closer too. Just before Gizancha fell asleep the pair agreed to have cubs. Mwanga started hunting. She was willing to be part of the most powerful pride.
[Mwangakidevu hunts]
[Gizancha patrols]
[Gizancha and Mwangakidevu are having cubs]

King:
Gizancha | 26 months | Male | 1 |X|meaning: ends dark

Queens: - 1/3
Mwangakidevu|23 months | Female | 2 | X| meaning : light chin

Hunters:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

Cubs:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

Ally Prides:
Pride Name | Username
Pride Name | Username

Enemy Pride:
Pride Name | Username
Pride Name | Username

Borders
North | Pride Name | Username
East | Pride Name | Username
South | Pride Name | Username
West | Pride Name | Username

Fresh-Kill Pile:
Rhinoceros | x0 | 0 servings
Hippopotamus | x0 | 0 servings
Giraffe | x0 | 0 servings
Buffalo | x0 | 0 servings
Zebra | x0 | 0 servings
Wildebeest | x0 | 0 servings
Wild Boar | x0 | 0 servings
Hare | x0 | 0 servings
Birds | x0 | 0 servings

Deceased Cats:
Lion Name | Cause of Death
Lion Name | Cause of Death

Dispersed Cats:
Lion Name
Lion Name

Family:
Name and Name | Cubs
Name and Name | Cubs

[persay]

Pride Of Rushing Streams
Number of Lions: 2 [1] [1]

The morning sunlight bounces of the new dew, making shadows form in the eyelids of King Kaspin. He turns and tosses restlessly, before stretching and jumping to his paws, before pacing. Queen Sara wakes to the sound of paws pacing back and fourth, Sara pads out of her den tracking the scent of Kaspin all the way to his den. "Good Morning Kaspin, you seem restless how about we go find a prey trail?" Sara murmurs softly, "Sounds good Sara, but keep an eye out for rouges"Kaspin replies softly before padding out with Sara by his side

{Sara and Kaspin go on a hunting patrol}
{Sara and Kaspin watch out for new recruits}

[color=#BF80FF]King:

Kaspin | 2 | Male| 1 | X

Queens: [color=#BF80FF]- 1/3

Sara | 2 | Female| 2 | X

Hunters:

Name | Age | Gender | Dominance| [url=link]X[/url]

Cubs:

Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

Ally Prides:


Pride Name | Username
Pride Name | Username[/quote]

Enemy Pride:

Pride Name | Username
Pride Name | Username

Borders

North | Pride Name | Username
East | Pride Name | Username
South | Pride Name | Username
West | Pride Name | Username

Fresh-Kill Pile:
Rhinoceros | x0 | 0 servings
Hippopotamus | x0 | 0 servings
Giraffe | x0 | 0 servings
Buffalo | x0 | 0 servings
Zebra | x0 | 0 servings
Wildebeest | x0 |  0 servings
Wild Boar | x0 |  0 servings
Hare | x0 |  0 servings
Birds | x0 |  0 servings

Deceased Cats:

Lion Name | Cause of Death
Lion Name | Cause of Death

Dispersed Cats:

Lion Name
Lion Name

Family:

Name and Name | Cubs
Name and Name | Cubs