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My gallery · by **persay** » Tue Apr 18, 2017 10:46 am

Pride Of Rushing Streams
Number of Lions: 3 [2 ♂] [1 ♀]

The whole pride buzzed with excitement at the thought of cubs, in celebration Kaspin and Izra went out for a hunting patrol, forcing a pregnant Sara to stay and rest.

{The pride eat 3 servings of Wilder beast, 1 serving remaines }
{Kaspin & Izra go out on a hunting patrol}

[color=#BF80FF]King:

Kaspin

| 4 yt 4 m (52 m)| Male | ♂ | 1 | - |X

Queens: - 1/3

Sara

| 5 yr 4 m (64 m) | Female | ♀ | 2 | - |X

Hunters:

Izra

| 2 yr 2 m (26 m) | Male | ♂ | 3 | Bobbed Tail |X

Cubs:

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:
Elephant || x0 || 60-120 servings
Rhinoceros | x0 | 31-46 servings
Hippopotamus | x0 | 29-33 servings
Giraffe | x0 | 18-26 servings
Buffalo | x0 |14-17 servings
Zebra | x0 | 5-9 servings
Wildebeest | x1 | 3-6 servings
Crocodile | x0 | 5-22 servings
Wild Boar | x0 | 4 servings
Antelope | x0 | 2-3 servings
Impala | x0 | 1-2 servings
Hare | x0 | 1 servings
Birds | x0 | 0 servings

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

Dispersed Cats:

Lion Name
Lion Name

Family:

Sara & [color=#40BF00]Kaspin [/color| ---
Name and Name | Cubs

My gallery · by **zliti** » Tue Apr 18, 2017 12:28 pm

roses - ! wrote:

Number of Lions: 2 [ 1 male ] [ 1 female ] x2 servings
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Nomvula came back from her hunt, seeing Impisi looking at her with his stupid round eyes. "Nooooomvuuuuuula~!" He sang, dashing up to her. "Yes?" She questioned the older male, obviously annoyed with his childishness. "Well, I was thinking, since it's around that time... You want to try for cubs?" He questioned, but seemed to back petal. "I mean, not unless you don't want to and all. It's your choice, after all." He mumbled, dragging his front claws on the dirt below him. He is such a child! Shaking her head, she nodded. "Don't be ridiculous, I'm a Queen, your only one to be exact. It's my job to have cubs." She told him, not allow him to disagree or attempt to comfort her with the fact that she had some sort of choice. In the end, she had to have cubs, so none of his thoughts would contribute to that fact. Trotting off together, Nomvula felt a little weird as she followed him.

[ Nomvula goes out to hunt ]
[ Impisi breeds with Nomvula ]
[ The Claws of the Sundown Killers consume wild boar x2 servings ]

Nomvula catches a hare, giving one serving to her pride. She notices that prey has begun to disappear into their burrows, and the larger herds are migrating south west for warmer temperatures.
The lioness also notices feathers on the ground, and the scent of a male lion is fairly fresh.
Impisi and Nomvula are successful in breeding.

My gallery · by **hazilnut** » Tue Apr 18, 2017 1:25 pm

2 {♀️ 1} {♂️ 1}

Waleed and Jhumar lay together as they often did, sharing prey and exchanging tongues and nuzzles. Their warm bodies melted the snow beneath them, exposing brittle tan grass previously hidden beneath white. But that was not the only thing that the lions were going to expose tonight. Waleed had dug into his share of the impala with fervor, claiming it to be 'not as good as boar but still okay' and was clearly too excited to savor the sweet meat. His queen on the other paw, had barely touched hers. She just stared down at the flesh, prodding it occasionally with an extended claw. While it did take him a while, her king did not fail to notice. "You should eat Jhu," he suggested, with his mouth still full, "Or if you don't like it we can just go hunting again- or I can." Waleed punctuated his last statement with a nod at Jhumar's belly. He knew that pregnant females really shouldn't be hunting- that's the whole reason he had been training and allowing his queen to wake him up when he'd rather rest after all. But Jhumar just shook her head, rejecting what the king considered a wonderfully generous offer on his part. She tucked her tail around her stomach. "I'm not very hungry." "But you have to be! You're eating for all the little Jhus and Waleeds!" And then, despite the female's protests, Waleed shoved her protective tail away and placed his maned head against Jhumar's stomach. "My king-" "Calm down Jhu, I just want to feel them!" But Waleed felt nothing- no squirming or kicking, nothing besides the warmth of his queen's body. He pulled back up, a confused expression on his face. "Are they supposed to be this quiet? I don't feel anyth-" "That's because there isn't anything to feel," Jhumar answered him morosely, staring down at her stomach as if it had betrayed her by not swelling with cubs.

"Not...there?" The king looked as if the possibility that his queen could not be pregnant was entirely foreign to him. Jhumar just looked utterly ashamed. "I'm- I'm not pregnant my king. A wave of conflicting emotions were visibly sweeping over Waleed's face. Anger, sorrow, confusion, and worst of all- disappointment. Was it at not having heirs when he was so certain and hopeful? Or was it worse, was he disappointed in her? Jhumar couldn't bear to watch these feelings unfold within her mate- he looked so, so, so- "But we can try again! I-I'll bare cubs next time!" She vowed this loudly, as if swearing not just to her king but to the world- maybe most of all to herself. She couldn't let the small seed of doubt within her chest grow and claim her. "It's best if the cubs come later anyways, closer to spring. That way there'll be more food for them," the queen reasoned, and eventually her king nodded in agreement with her words. "That's right, we want our cubs safe and healthy. You're very smart about that- but let's not wait any longer. We can provide just as well in the winter!" Waleed made it sounds like whether to become pregnant or not was Jhumar's choice, but the lioness didn't dwell on it. She didn't want to, nor did she have a chance as her king started nuzzling her. "Right Jhu?" "Right," the lioness laughed, relieved. "Waiting is foolish when I'm with someone as wonderful as you."

{The pride eats 2 servings of impala}
{Jhumar and Waleed hunt}
{Jhumar and Waleed try for cubs again (Again nothing should come of it)}

Waleed | 33 months | Male | 1 | X

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

The Pride of Whispering Fog | smiles ☀
Pride Name | Username

Pride Name | Username
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 | x1 | 2 serving left
Hare | x0 | 0 servings
Birds | x1 | 1 serving left

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

My gallery · by **eltonn** » Tue Apr 18, 2017 2:14 pm

The Dashian Shiik Clawherds
Number of Lions: 002 [1m] [1f]

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After... what had happened, Usoka and Kumuu parted ways to do their separate chores, and Usoka hadn't seen Kumuu since. A young impala was clutched in her jaws, and as Usoka drew towards camp, she noticed a new scent. Thank goodness! He listened! Usoka held back a purr as she recognized the scent of a new queen. "And who's this?" She grinned cheerily, dropping the herd animal in front of Kumuu. She noticed that he looked a tad uncomfortable, and was slowly edging away from the new female.

"Mpenzizisizohitajika." He said flatly. Usoka flattened her ears and narrowed her eyes. Kumuu had been slowly teaching her the language and she knew full well that it meant 'unwanted partner.' Well, if he's mad at me, he can just say so!

"Call me Zizi, please." The pale female dipped her head in greeting. "The Zamani spoke of you to me through upepo; I am glad to finally meet you." Usoka dipped her head in return, albeit a bit skeptically. Upepo? She speaks to the Zamani? Kumuu! I asked you to get a queen, not a fortune reader!

"Ah. Greetings, Zizi. I am Usokuvutia, but you may call me Usoka. And if you'll excuse me, I am going to rest. Cubs need it." Usoka turned, heading towards the dip in the ground where she normally rested, then paused. "And you and Kumuu should probably hunt." Usoka turned her head to glare at Kumuu, making what she really meant quite obvious to the male, who nodded slightly.

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"Don't mind Usoka, Zizi. She's just a bit-" "Strange." "Well, prickly is the word I would use. She puts the pride before her own needs. She's been telling me to find more queens since we started the pride." He chuckled lightly, and Zizi nodded.

Suddenly, the female paused, pricking her ears and staring into the sun. "Jua is low in the sky. Upepu are blowing. I can hear what they say; 'Mtoto.'" Kumuu looked shocked. "You.. can speak it, too?" "Ndiyo, yes. Moreso than the average simba wa kike." She paused for a moment to allow that to sink in, and panic filled Kumuu's eyes. "Yes, I know what my name means. It is what I am to you, is it not? An unwanted partner. But a partner nonetheless." She lifted her pale, almost blue eyes to the male's dark brown ones. "...Yes."

[ Usoka is on her first month of pregnancy ]
[ The pride consumes x1 servings of impala ]
[ Zizi and Kumuu hunt ]
[ While hunting, Zizi and Kumuu try for cubs ]

My gallery · by **Ephemeris** » Tue Apr 18, 2017 3:32 pm

Number of Lions: 1 Male | 1 Female

Pride Founded: April 13, 2017

The pain in the flesh over his heart suffocated him. He gritted his teeth, enduring it, but as the single, firm claw pressed against his skin once more to make the second mark, he gasped and jerked away from the claws. Lions surrounded him, chanting unfamiliar words as his King stared down at him with disappointment and rage. He turned to run, but the others surrounded him, the cacophony of voices too loud to bear any longer as their breath suffocated him.

Jylo jerked awake, his claws scraping against the stone floor of his den. Ever since he had become the King of the Heartscar Confederacy, the nightmares of his first arrival and the stress of leading after the Confederacy fell all those years ago because of in-fighting plagued him. After the war between the Heartscars and a rivaling outlaw band, they were decimated. The Heartscars scattered across the plains, some dying from their wounds and some settling down as part of another pride or as loners. Only a few original Heartscars remained, which were Jylo's father and mother, a few elders, and one or two hunters. The elders died quickest for obvious reasons and due to the lack of hunters. After a while, Jylo was born. The pride dispersed almost completely, except for Jylo's father and mother. When Jylo reached adulthood, his parents tasked him with leading as they were then elders. Unfortunately, after a few short weeks of "leading", an illness went around and killed his parents, although he survived. As he wandered, desperate for any source of comfort for his dying outlaw alliance, he met Tambi: a cheerful rouge lioness around his age. She had been outlawed for a crime she didn't commit in her pride. They decided to settle farther from where the Heartscar Confederacy originally lived, and so on and so forth.

"Another nightmare?" Tambi, laying next to Jylo, asked quietly.

"It's nothing," Jylo replied gruffly. "go back to sleep. I'm going to go outside for some air."

Jylo padded towards the entrance, but Tambi stood behind him. "It's too cold to sleep alone. I'm going to go hunt. Since you're getting some fresh air, we can walk along the old antelope trail before I head towards the hunting grounds."

Jylo nodded, and the two set off for the exit to the camp.

| Jylo patrols the borders. |
| Tambi hunts. |

My gallery · by **The Worst Username** » Wed Apr 19, 2017 12:55 am

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Oriq saunters out from behind a tree. He shakes the sand out of his mane like he did every single day on his long trek to this place, this little oasis in the middle of nowhere. “You still thinkin’ this is the place, Saaj?” She lays on a rock. He knows, before a word comes out of her mouth, that she will say yes. Just last night when they arrived here, she called this little place “Our oasis” as she stretched, pushed her gleaming claws through the sand.

“Of course, kada.” Saaj flicks her tail, angles her head, yawns on the big rock. “Now,” she says, rolling off of the rock, “we’re outta food.” She stares up at him with playful eyes. Her dirtied, coarse fur sucks up every little drop of moonlight.

“A’ight, well…” Oriq scrambles for words, making sure not to tap his paws or flick his tail; he must at least try to look formidable. “You hunt. I’m going to patrol our borders.” He puffs out his chest.

“We don’t have borders yet. And kada, I’m a terrible hunter—besides, if I patrol and I overstep someone’s borders, then they won’t really mind. You’re much more intimidating.” Saaj rubs her head against his near-white coat, knowing that she will soon have to nuzzle the soft fur of her own cubs like this. She sees them as faceless, mewling, pitiable creatures, trailing her like the ghosts of all the family she left behind.

“That works.” His voice is stiff. “Go patrol the northern part of the area. Don’t establish a single border without me.”

Saaj barely hears him; she is already bounding into the unknown, wind whipping about her wiry, tired, hungry form as she races past the dunes.

Oriq turns around. “Gotta keep better control of that woman,” he mutters, walking toward a place where he might've seen a few hares.
[Oriq hunts]
[Saaj goes on patrol]

My gallery · by **hazilnut** » Wed Apr 19, 2017 3:49 am

Chamrosh wrote:
Lakadana Panja
Number of Lions: 2
|1M|1F|
Raja returned back to where Kimmati was with her lonely hare looking disappointed. Neither of them had been particularly successful, and that was obvious. Kimmati was still the only lioness around, which was a shame, as it would have been a lot easier to acquire enough food, Kimmati was sure. And there was just that lone portion of food between them, which meant one or both of them would have to be going hungry.
“Kimmati, we need to prioritise food. We can’t risk going hungry again this winter.”
Kimmati nodded. Completely. Any effort used on anything else was probably effort actively helping them starve. She had wanted to become pregnant around now, but she was sure that they wouldn’t be able to support that yet. They had to wait until there were extra hunters, or until spring.

[Raja and Kimmati go hunting together]
[Lakadana Panja consume one portion of food. One lion goes hungry!]

Raja and Kimmati find an injured wildebeest pinned between two rocks and swiftly dispatch it earning 3 servings.
While killing the beast, Kimmati was struck in the ribs by a hoof. It's only bruised- thank goodness, but she should take it easy for a post.

The Worst Username wrote:

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Oriq saunters out from behind a tree. He shakes the sand out of his mane like he did every single day on his long trek to this place, this little oasis in the middle of nowhere. “You still thinkin’ this is the place, Saaj?” She lays on a rock. He knows, before a word comes out of her mouth, that she will say yes. Just last night when they arrived here, she called this little place “Our oasis” as she stretched, pushed her gleaming claws through the sand.

“Of course, kada.” Saaj flicks her tail, angles her head, yawns on the big rock. “Now,” she says, rolling off of the rock, “we’re outta food.” She stares up at him with playful eyes. Her dirtied, coarse fur sucks up every little drop of moonlight.

“A’ight, well…” Oriq scrambles for words, making sure not to tap his paws or flick his tail; he must at least try to look formidable. “You hunt. I’m going to patrol our borders.” He puffs out his chest.

“We don’t have borders yet. And kada, I’m a terrible hunter—besides, if I patrol and I overstep someone’s borders, then they won’t really mind. You’re much more intimidating.” Saaj rubs her head against his near-white coat, knowing that she will soon have to nuzzle the soft fur of her own cubs like this. She sees them as faceless, mewling, pitiable creatures, trailing her like the ghosts of all the family she left behind.

“That works.” His voice is stiff. “Go patrol the northern part of the area. Don’t establish a single border without me.”

Saaj barely hears him; she is already bounding into the unknown, wind whipping about her wiry, tired, hungry form as she races past the dunes.

Oriq turns around. “Gotta keep better control of that woman,” he mutters, walking toward a place where he might've seen a few hares.
[Oriq hunts]
[Saaj goes on patrol]

Oriq finds a measly hare while hunting- maybe he'll have better luck next time?
Saaj doesn't find much on her patrol, just scopes out the expanse of the territory. Maybe if she looks a bit farther next time she'll find one of the bordering prides!

Nightsong-Shadowclan wrote:
Your Pride's Name
Number of Lions: 2 Here 1[# of males] 1[# of females]

They go on a 'romantic walk'

Tilu and Kala are successful in breeding. Kala is now pregnant and should rest until she gives birth.
Tilu remembers that if one of them doesn't go hunting for food soon, his pride will starve.

My gallery · by **rainbowcatfish8888** » Wed Apr 19, 2017 8:28 am

Number of Lions: 1♂ 1♀
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Raziya pawed restlessly at the grass in front of her, tired of having to lay down. The wound in her leg was healing, but it still hurt to put weight on it. "I thought you might be hungry," a deep voice said. It was Jabari, padding over with a large hare in his jaws. "Thanks," Raziya replied curtly, tucking in to the juicy prey. "I'm going hunting," Raziya didn't answer, she simply continued to eat. Jabari sighed, irritated with the queen. She had been banished from her old pride, and he had saved her from a life of loneliness and starvation. But it was clear that Raziya didn't love him. Jabari didn't know if she ever would. Turning away from the camp, he padded out onto the savannah in search for more food.
[Jabari goes hunting]
[The pride ate two hares]

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My gallery · by **miss universe** » Wed Apr 19, 2017 9:17 am

Number of Lions: 1 ♂ 1 ♀

color is D47911
amara sighed, looking at jabari with narrowed eyes. "my king, please. you must rest, the cut could get infected. the zebra will keep us fed for a short time. enough for there to be no risk." jabari snorted and shook his mane, his lips curling over his teeth. "amara, enough. if it makes you be silent, i will patrol and not hunt." he replied shortly, and amara ducked her head in submission. he flicked his tail and stalked off, slowly fuming. "when we both return, we will try for cubs." he called to amara, and went to go patrol. amara sighed and stood on her paws, muttering a quiet, "yes, my king. of course, my king. whatever makes you happy, my king." she would never let anyone hear her, nor talk about him like this, but it let her vent her frustrations out. 'stop being so childish. you wanted this, and now you have it.' she thought, then started off to go hunt.

{amara hunts.
jabari patrols.
jabari and amara try for cubs.
jabari and amara eat two servings of the zebra. }

My gallery · by **lameloserlexi** » Wed Apr 19, 2017 9:20 am

Weather wrote:
Winter! Freezing temperatures hit, any lion out alone catches sickness! Kings and Queens may still mate. Be aware that male lions may attempt to take over a few prides.

smiles ☀ wrote:

|1M 1F|
|2|

[center][size=85]shiv yawned, tongue swiping over his maw in an attempt to wash away the blood that now stained his muzzle. "nipsey, you did good killing the boar." he murmured, and the lioness gave a small smile. a good sign, maybe the king was recovering from his banishment and would return to his old self. "thank you, shiv. you did well cooperating with the other pride, as well, it's good to have allies within these parts." the king gave her a look, before standing and lightly nuzzling her neck. "come with me, please.." with a full stomach, territory of his own, a lioness that adored him, and new allies he was in a good mood. "as you wish my king.." nipsey stood, tail sweeping the ground as she followed the lion back into the territory.

[ whispering fog agrees to be allies with mercurial tongues ]
[ shiv and nipsey try for cubs ]
[ the two hunt once more ]

Shiv becomes pregnant and is suggested not to hunt
Shiv and Nipsey catch an antelope x3 servings

Katrione wrote:

Number of Lions: 3 | Males: 1 | Females: 2

Adelaide glowers at Darling as she settles down next to her. Darling winces at her fellow queen. "I'm sorry." She whispered. Adelaide flicks her tail at her before hauling herself to her paws and stalking off.

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"You need to go hunt." Brisbane orders Adelaide and Darling later that day.

"She can't" Adelaide growls at Brisbane, looking over her shoulder at Darling.

"I don't care. Go now."

[ Brisbane breeds again with Adelaide ]
[ Adelaide and Darling go hunting ]
[ Brisbane goes on a patrol ]

Adelaide becomes pregnant and is suggested to not hunt
Adelaide and Darling catch an impala x2 servings
Brisbane find nothing on his patrol

Wolfy858 wrote:
Pride Of Rushing Streams
Number of Lions: 3 [2 ♂] [1 ♀]

The whole pride buzzed with excitement at the thought of cubs, in celebration Kaspin and Izra went out for a hunting patrol, forcing a pregnant Sara to stay and rest.

{The pride eat 3 servings of Wilder beast, 1 serving remaines }
{Kaspin & Izra go out on a hunting patrol}

Kaspin and Izra catch an impala and hare x2 servings

save seedcakes wrote:
The Dashian Shiik Clawherds
Number of Lions: 002 [1m] [1f]

[color=#BFBFFF]"So," Usoka said through a mouthful of feathers as the pair devoured the last of their prey. "No luck finding any queens, I see?" Kumuu nodded, but couldn't keep the sly grin off of his face. Usoka paused in her eating, staring at him wide-eyed. "You chased them all off, didn't you?!" She accused, her jaw dropping. Kummu couldn't hold back his fits, and began laughing loudly, spitting feathers everywhere. Usoka growled, leaping at the king and beginning to wrestle with him. "Kumuumflamme of the Dashian Shiik Clawherds!
You are king of a pride now and must think of more than yourself! And I demand that you get back out there and go find yourself more queens!" But Kumuu just continued to laugh, swishing his tail side to side. Usoka leaped up, narrowing her eyes at him. "I'm going hunting now. You better have at least one new queen around here by the time I get back,
do you understand?" The female growled, before turning away.

Kumuu stared after her for a moment, allowing Usoka to pad towards the hunting grounds for a few minutes before standing up himself. The male then began to trek after his mate.

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"Stop following me, Kumuu! I know you're there!" Usoka snapped over her shoulder. But to her surprise, the male wasn't behind her. Hadn't she heard his pawsteps as she traveled? No. You're imagining things. But she didn't want to imagine it. Usoka suddenly had a feeling of longing for Kumuu's light personality, his dumb jokes and his reluctance to enlarge the pride. She flattened her ears. Usoka, you are not allowed to feel this way. This is why you have to make him get more queens. You can't get attached again. Not like last time.

Usoka turned, meaning to continue on her path to the hunting grounds, but her golden eyes met the deep brown of Kumuu's. She jumped back, her heart jolting. Usoka pushed down the joy swelling up within her, replacing it with the best mock-cross voice she could muster. "Kumuu, you mbu! I thought you were going to find a queen!" Kumuu stepped closer, his breathing slowing. "I am, Usoka. But I told you; I have you."

Usoka frowned. "What do you mean, 'you have me?' I know you have me. I'll always be here for you."

"No, a queen. You are my queen, Usoka. And I will respect your wishes for me to find more queens. But you are my queen first and foremost." Kumuu's tone was quite serious, but also... lower than normal. Usoka couldn't help thinking that he was trying to appear attractive, and chuckled lightly. "Yes, I am your queen..."

[ The pride consumes x2 servings of birds ]
[ Usoku hunts ]
[ Kumuu begrudgingly looks for another queen ]
[ Kumuu and Usoka try for cubs ]

Usoka becomes pregnant and is suggested to not hunt
Usoku catches an impala x1 servings
Kumuu is in luck! He finds a queen.
[ Female Dominance 2 ]

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