Ashur - Lead Warrior of White
Ashur stretched as he stood from his curled position. He yawned and walked into the morning light, shivering slightly. His green-blue eyes scanning the pride, his gaze landing on his alpha for a few moments before flicking away. He wandered back into the shadows to sit, keeping his eyes peeled for any signs of trouble. He was bored already, this early in the morning, but it was not like he wanted to talk to anybody, he was not a social lion. To find entertainment, Ashur watched his pride mates move about, his eyes flicking in the direction of his alpha every few minutes, but that was normal for him. He wanted to make sure he did not miss a signal for him to do something, like patrol.
Llona - Hunter of Tan
Llona bounced to her feet with a 'grin'. She was up and ready to go. She loved to go hunting and she knew her alpha would want to hunt this fine morning. She bounded up to her, all 'smiles', though she had her head lowered slightly in politeness. Llona knew that many others thought she was rather annoying with her enthusiasm for life, but she didn't mind. She was happy and rarely could her feelings be distinguished. She was itching to run and couldn't help but shift from foot to foot in excitement. "Good morning." She said happily to her alpha.
Kaimi - Loner Lioness
Kaimi opened one eye and rolled onto her back, grumbling softly. However, she quickly got to her feet and looked around frantically. The small warmth that should have been beside her was not. Where was Taran? She shut her eyes for a moment, calming herself, before trying to catch her cub's scent. He was always doing this to her and no matter how many times she scolded him, he did not stop. She grumbled under her breath about disrespectful little brats and padded away from the tree they had slept under the night before.
Taran - Loner Cub
The small white cub's eyes were alit with mischief as he bounced after a butterfly, flicking his tail lazily. He knew very well his mother was going to be furious with him for disappearing for the fifth time in the row. He did not care though. Truth be told, he was lonely and was desperately looking for a friend to play with. He wanted to be with other cubs, but his mother never said anything about going some where he would have playmates. Whenever they saw another lion, she would rush him away and would even attack if they got too close. He did not understand it, but he figured she probably had a good reason, though he was curious what it was.