

Weather wrote:Winter! A bigger snowfall comes and is about two inches. Prey becomes hard to come by and a lot slimmer, starvation might soon hit. Kings and Queens start to breed as it enters breeding season.
hazilnut wrote:2 {♀️ 1} {♂️ 1}
"I did it, I did it!" Waleed cried in a sing-songy voice as he and his queen dug into the boar that he had indeed helped catch. The king had found that the prey he caught himself tasted even better than what Jhumar brought back- which clearly meant he was a better hunter than her and had nothing to do with being extra hungry after a workout. But he was a benevolent king and wouldn't remark on his superiority, much. "You really did my king, this is delicious!" The queen took another bite, not quite as daintily as she normally would which led to her muzzle being splattered with prey. Waleed grinned at her, licking his chops over for the last of his meal. "Course it is, but-" "But what?" The king's grinned widened. "It's not as delicious as you!" He scooted over and began too like his queen's face furiously, wiping it clean and then continuing on just because he loved her. "I love you from your tail to your muzzle and everywhere in between. Your taste and your smell and your whole you is all I can ever think about and I'm so glad it's all mine." Jhumar laughed at her mate's sudden ferocious affection, letting him groom her all the way over. She sighed happily at his warmth, so welcome with the coming cold. "And I love you my king, more than anything. More than the sky more than the grass-" "More than boar?" "More than boar. More than life itself."
The pair lay entangled in each other for who knows how long- long enough fro frost to settle on the grass and for winter to truly grasp hold on the territory. Waleed was the first to notice it, the freezing layer coating his mane and sticking it up at odd angles. But the king could ignore the uncomfortable cold for the signs it held. "Jhu look!" he whispered at a volume that really was a shout in all but name, "Frost!" Jhumar made a tired merping sound as Waleed shook her awake, blinking a few times to unglue her eyes. "Frost indeed," the queen flopped over onto her side so she could watch her king as she groomed the melted ice water from her thin pelt, Winter is here- scoot over so I can clean you before you freeze." Waleed obliged his queen, who began to meticulously clean and warm his tan pelt, but he wasn't still for long too excited by the nippy air and the promise it brought. "It's winter now- time for cubs?" he suggested hopefully. Jhumar smiled and licked him on the nose, she was jittery with excitement too. More than anything right now she loved Waleed and wanted to bare his cubs- a desire she had harbored since they met. "Time for cubs. But time for hunting first."
{The pride eats 2 servings of boar}
{Jhumar and Waleed hunt}
{Jhumar and Waleed try for cubs (Jhumar is unknowingly infertile-nothing should come of it)}
Katrione wrote:
Number of Lions: 3 | Males: 1 | Females: 2
Brisbane watches Darling as she helps Adelaide settle down into a comfortable resting position. "Darling, come with me please." Brisbane orders. Adelaide shoots an alarmed look at Brisbane, an unbelieving look on her face. Brisbane glared back at her before looking at Darling. "Darling, now."
Darling looks at Adelaide before getting to her paws and hurrying after Brisbane. Adelaide watches after them, a distraught look on her face. He said he wouldn't take her as a queen...
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Darling slinks back towards the area where the females sleep, curling up next to Adelaide. Adelaide raises her head, sniffing at Darling. "Adelaide." Brisbane said, standing several tail-lengths away from the two females. Adelaide struggles to her paws and limps after her king.
[ Brisbane makes Darling a queen ]
[ Brisbane breeds with Darling and Adelaide ]
[ Brisbane goes on a patrol ]
The Worst Username wrote:P r i d exx o fxx B e n txx T r e e s
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|The Pride of Bent Trees, shortened to Bent Trees by most of its members,
was recently founded by a handsome and strong, albeit selfish and easily
flustered, king named Oriq. He was quickly joined by a scraggly and slightly
younger queen by the name of Saaj. She is known for her steady head,
loyalty, and being an utter failure at fighting. Even though Oriq is the most
dominant in the pride, he tends to do whatever his queen says.
The pride’s territory covers a wide swath of desert. Theirs is a land of rolling
dunes and wide skies, pale-furred lions and emaciated quarry, scarce oases
and thin trees, huge rocks and grit forever in the lion’s mouths. It is a place
most active at night, where only the wiliest can survive.
Both Oriq and Saaj worship a vast pantheon of gods: Kek, goddess of the hunt;
Tija, god of war; Aklo, goddess of fertility; Oeq, god of rain; and many more.
They draw crude portraits of their gods in the sand and carve them into the
sides of walls, worship at rocks and oases through which they believe they
can communicate with the god’s messengers: their ancestors.
While the pride doesn’t have a personality yet, Saaj expects it to be a pride of
hardy, close-knit lions and struggling but happy members. Oriq thinks it will be
a pride of hope: a group of living, breathing lions to all symbolize the message
“We made it”.
Wolfy858 wrote:Pride Of Rushing Streams
Number of Lions: 3 [2 ♂] [1 ♀]
The morning air hit Izra's bobed tail as he padded around impatiently, the young juvenile was excited for his first real pride hunt. Sara caught a glimpse of the young lion and chuckled, "Come along Izra, I'll wake Kaspin in a second" a deep rumble made both felines leap 5 feet in the air (not really), "You don't have to, I'm right here, lets go."
"Sara I would like to invite you on a quiet walk after the hunt" Kaspin murmurs shyly before refocusing on the scents, possible new Pride mates perhaps.
{The pride eat 3 servings of rabbit}
{Sara, Kaspin & Izra go out on a hunting patrol}
{Sara & Kaspin become mates}
Nightsong-Shadowclan wrote:Pride Name: Adobe Moon
Nature: Stealthy, Mysterious, Kind to those who need it, fierce to enemies and kind and friendly to allies!
Reputation: Fair; Will be rude/fierce to enemies, but you want to be a ally, they will share all they can, as long as it won't hurt the pride!
Territory: ------- (WIP)
Lions' Behaviors: The King is usually cool to neutrals, allies he greats as a old friend would, to his pride he tries to listen to all points of view. Queens are usually in charge of the other lionesses, and are basically mothers to them (XD). The hunters will listen always, but will speak their mind!
Thanks soooooooo much i am so new to this! XD I hope i did this right....

Weather wrote:Winter! A bigger snowfall comes and is about two inches. Prey becomes hard to come by and a lot slimmer, starvation might soon hit. Kings and Queens start to breed as it enters breeding season.
Chamrosh wrote:Lakadana Panja
Number of Lions: 2
|1M|1F|
Kimmati felt almost like an idiot as she realised that they’d almost certainly be okay to go out now, each of them, as long as they didn’t strain themselves too much. Well, bluffing this would be fairly simple, wouldn’t it?
“Raja, I have this feeling that we’re going to be safe to leave camp regularly each as long as we don’t strain ourselves too much.”
Raja did not seem impressed by this only being raised now. “Well you get to do the honours of searching for more prey, while I look for more hunters for our pride.”
Kimmati didn’t care about there being extra queens. It was normal male behaviour, and as long as she got her healthy cubs, she was okay with how her role was going. But it would help her standing if she looked like she cared. It wouldn’t stop there being extra queens, she knew that, but it might get her her cubs faster. She flicked her ears and tail as if disapproving. “Alright, fine. I’ll hunt, you look for more good hunters.
(Aaah that makes more sense. I was just thinking I’d find some way to raise it without risking them getting sick. I figured her being disapproving but accepting was a reasonable way to do that XD
(Thanks ;3)
[Lakadana Panja consume 2 portions of food]
[Raja goes on patrol]
[Kimmati goes hunting]
kaden wrote:☼ THE SAOIRSE PRIDE ☼
Number of Lions: Two
| Males: One | Females: One
Cearul was satisfied when Maolisa dragged the impala back to the den, "Nice catch," He mumbled, which surprised Maolisa. As autumn drew to a close and winter started to settle, Cearul had seemed to become more warm towards Maolisa, throwing compliments here, flirting there. It didn't really make sense. Of course, Maolisa didn't bring up the lioness scent, she knew Cearul would find the source of it and bring the lioness to their pride, which was off limits for Maolisa. Cearul was hers and she would fight for it. As the night started to dim, Maolisa crawled to her usual sleeping spot; a smooth, flat boulder in the middle of the pile of boulders and rested her tail by her belly. She was cold and the winter weather was starting to take its toll on her. Maolisa was confused and in shock when she felt warmth rest against her left side and she opened her eyes to find Cearul lying beside her, his mane resting on her neck and his tail over her back. She felt butterflies crawl in her stomach, could he finally be coming to his senses and falling in love with her?
The next morning Maolisa got up to go on her usual morning hunts, she squeezed slowly from under Cearul's body, which must've rolled onto her during the night and turning to the direction of the hunting grounds. Cearul had kept her warm and the sudden gush of wintery air made her shiver. Maolisa nearly jumped out of her fur when she heard a low voice from behind her, "Maolisa darling, don't go hunting so soon. Stay with me," Cearul purred, getting to his paws and approaching his queen from behind, he brushed against her side, nuzzling into her head, "Your limp is gone, you must be feeling better," She pointed out, trying to show as little emotion as possible. Could he tell how nervous she was? She felt his fur brush against hers and it sent tingles up her spine, she couldn't look at him. She was dying of love on the inside. "It's probably because you've been looking after me so well, darling," He smiled, once again reaching in to lick her cheek. Maolisa was having none of it, she suddenly took a reality check and spun to face her mate, letting out a low growl, "Okay, no more games, Cearul. What is going on?" She demanded, watching his expression soften as he let out another purr, "Maolisa, darling, calm down. I love you and I always have from the moment I laid eyes on you," She looked away again, was he for real? "You are my queen, my one and only love. I was wondering if you would like to have cubs with me. Make this official," He explained and Maolisa felt herself fluster. Without thinking, she blurted out a reply, "Who wouldn't?"
[ The pride consumes the impala ]
[ Cearul and Maolisa try for cubs ]
[ Border patrol: Cearul ]
[ Hunting patrol: Maolisa ]
Bumbletear wrote:THE PRIDE OF LUNAR RISING
Number of Lions: 02 [♂ 01 / ♀ 01] ~1 bird and 1 hare eaten
Garmadon nodded to Misako as they passed. She was headed to hunt again, and he to do another check of their territory
(Garmadon goes on patrol/territory check)
(Misako goes on a Hunt)
(It's Winter now right? They try to have cubs)
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