[zoocyte]

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tell me about this lion's relationship with one of their enemies (200-450 words + optional 2 art pieces as extras)

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[SilentMelody]

Username: SilentMelody
Lion name: Ano'i pua (meaning "cherished flower")
Lion gender: female
Pride: Divine Pride
Pride status: advisor
Relationship: res with being irresistible and flirting with all of them, then making fun of them for not being her standards

[MCLAREN]

Username: ||CrownieXWolf||
Lion name: nothing
Lion gender: female
Pride: Oakali Pride
Pride status: untrust
Relationship: Nothing's greatest enemy is her mom. Upon birth she was beautiful, loved. Her mother instantly fell in love, protecting her from males and hissing away everyone. Every day she told her she was amazing, groomed her, gave her more food than anyone. Deep down in her eyes, her mother saw so much potential to be the greatest fighter and killer ever known. Nothing wasn't like that though. After months of grueling training, training nameless and being bullied, she failed. Her mother kept forcing her, hurting her. When it was time for the final assessment, she failed. She fell on her face, bleeding. Her mother sneered in disgust. Her mother raised her head high above the rock and she announced: ''Will you stick with this name, and have it describe you, have yourself reflect on this name for the rest of your days?" nothing looked up, tears in her eyes, "I- I'm sorry mom-" "I am not mom. I am your cheif," she sneered with such disgust that it shocked nothing. "Your name. Is nothing," the whole tribe burst out in laughter as nothing wanted to shrink into a corner. She wasn't the warrior her mom wanted to be. She held be breath as she let out a snarl that silenced the tribe with cold blood. Mother let out a larger snarl, with such power it made lions around her shrink with fear. "You are not my daughter. You are nothing.' she repeated once more. Nothing had enough. It was tense, as each lion was ready to spring, feeling a sense of oddness. She hated her mom, everything about her. She lunged, her mother wasn't prepared as she fell off the rock, hit her head, and had fallen.
It felt good. So good. Her greatest enemy was nothing to her.
Nothing soon returned to find another clan, her heart shattered. Lies among the pride lands started to erupt, leading her to be denied of all pride, except for Oakali. She soon was allowed to join, as Power saw great potential in this "nothing". She joined as an untrust, as lies of her mother's murder commenced. Soon she will be a real rank though. Every day, she withers in her mother's demise, hissing.
373 words
Extras: wip??

[Raw_Silver_Studios]

Username: Raw_Silver_Studio
Lion name: Taarna
Lion gender: female
Pride: Jungle striders
Pride status: Royal Guard
Relationship: wip mountain goat billy
Extras: WIP

[Tiger♥Bear]

Username: Tiger♥Bear
Lion name: Tabia
Lion gender: Female
Pride: Pekee Pamoja
Pride status: Courier
Relationship:

If you asked Tabia who her greatest enemy is or was, she'd probably list off a few lions for various reasons. This would, however, be a false accusation. Even Tabia knows that her greatest enemy is herself. As a cub, she was small and often frightened of the world around her. It was harsh and trying. She was often picked on by the older cubs; teasing her for being small, poking fun at her skittish behavior. As she got older, she started to gain a nasty habit. When the others would make fun of her, she'd simply add to it and put herself down. In her mind, she did this so the others couldn't hurt her. How could what they say hurt her if her words hurt more? Nothing that was said to her was worse than what she thought about herself. She hated being that small defenseless lioness. Being too afraid to train and be better, she just started to tell herself that perhaps everyone was right. Why deny the truth? Or at least the truth she's chosen to believe. Her view of herself has been tainted by those around her. She has hopes that one day she won't be toxic to herself but she knows that might be a long road.

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Marking for later!

[minifun990]

Username:minifun990
Lion name: Melli
Lion gender: Female
Pride: Mystic Isle
Pride status: Warrior
Relationship: If you aren’t with the pride you are against it. To Melli it was the simple truth, the way she was raised. It didn't matter if others couldn't see it, they were competition. Competition for prey, for space and for attention, no, no, not attention. Attention was shared, it wasn’t a competition, no She was definitely not hogging it all. Sitting there… Soaking it up while Melli just got the scraps.

Attention was a scarce commodity, it seemed, whenever She was around. Oh miss perfect, graceful hunter, batting eyelashes, she was grace and strength wrapped in one. The perfect lioness, someone Melli could never be.

She was competition and Melli hated losing.

Petty revenge was her first plan. Stage a couple of minor accidents, make the fairy princess fall flat on her face. It worked for a moment, a laugh at the expense of her enemy. Next thing it was happening more often, a hunt gone askew, it was Her fault, a tainted meal, it was Her fault. Melli tore into Her reputation like prey and it felt oh so good, watching her face fall as pride mates teased her about another mess up. Watching her fall down the ranks, and taking her place. Taking her friends and reputation for herself.

Yes, that spark in her chest, the one that burned was definitely the thrill of victory. It definitely didn't sting, didn't make Mellis throat feel tight as she saw her enemy alone, with tears going down her perfect face.

Melli definitely did not walk up to the fairy princess, and she most definitely didn't offer her enemy a shoulder to cry on. She definitely didn't feel anything close to guilt, seeing one who was once so high, brought so low. If half the pride saw them lay side by side, staring at the stars? Well that is just fake news.

But the next day, when it was time to deal the killing blow. The moment where all success lay. Well… The pretty princess seemed to find her luck again. A spectre of misfortune cleared from her future.

Surrounded by triumph again, it seemed everyone's perfect princess was the only one who noticed a striped shadow nodding with grudging respect. It wasn't the end, the nod implied. Just the beginning of a different kind of rivalry.
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[zoocyte]

Username:minifun990
Lion name: Melli
Lion gender: Female
Pride: Mystic Isle
Pride status: Warrior
Relationship:
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congrats!

[minifun990]

Thankyou so much!