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Dawnyfall wrote:Kabas are lions that are given certain gifts from Leo,the Great Lion. In a way, you may call them Leo's Warriors. They come in variety of shapes and colors! Some of them have longtails with horns or bobtails with wings,but no matter, they are all Leo's great and powerful warriors. {Just a side note: Most Males have horns! It is rare for them not to have horns! Females cannot have horns at all} How big are they you might ask? They are little stronger,powerful,and taller than a tiger! They are very powerful creatures and each of them have their own personalities! What are those personalities you ask? Well....That's for you decide! Just adopt one!
loveheart307 wrote:Username: Loveheart307
Name: Damion
Backstory:
Damion, ever since he was a cub has always been a daredevil. He explored everyday and went further and further from his family each day as he grew more curious. One day, he went to far away from his family. He saw a fast flowing river. As he peered into it, the ground crumbled causing him to fall into it. He was swept away and no one heard his cries. He tried and tried to get onto dry land but the river was going to fast. He went underneath the water. He panicked and tried to reach the surface. He looked down, the water was dark and mysterious. He couldn't see the bottom. Fear took over him and he kicked his legs to reach the top. The river had taken him to a large pool. He swam to the edge and hauled himself out. Laying there, exhausted, he thought about everything. WHere was his family, where was he? Once he'd got his breath back, he walked slowly along the ground looking. It was still midday so his pelt was dry quickly. He called and called for his family but there was never a reply.
Months later, he was still looking. His family couldn't have gone far without him. They would still be looking, he knew they would. Every morning he would search and every night he lay in his den listening for the sound of his sisters voice. He remembered they would stay awake most of the night watching the stars. One morning, he caught a slash of white in the distance. Rushing over, he saw it was bones of a kaba. He sniffed them, these were the bones of his parents. He took the bones sadly to his den where no one would go. He knew it was time to go. With one last look of the bones, he set off to find a new place. His sister was alive, hopefully she was well. He looked up at the sun and took off.









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