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Name:NedaAge:4 YearsGender:FemalePride:Ridge PrideRank:HunterDesired Rank:She's content. Though she would love a higher position. Like a Female Second or a Female Lead Warrior.Appearance:  Credit belong to EbonyKate on DA. This is a Stock Image.
Neda is a medium to large sized lioness, and, like other females, she isn't the largest lioness in the world, but she certainly isn't someone to ignore. The female is bulkier than she is tall, coming in at just under 3.4 inches, but weighing a hefty 361 lbs. The robust female is really a sight to be held, perfectly created for hunting and fighting, the lioness turns heads for reasons that have nothing to do with attraction.
Her coat is paler than most lions, barely making it to a cream color, though it darkens to a tan along her shoulders and down her back. Her fur lightens as it goes down her sides to her underbelly, ending up in an almost off white color, but it still has some pigment to it. Her eyes are a lighter brown color that are just a bit too cold to be amber, plus they have prominant grey flecks within them, giving them a grey-brown look. Her scent is a subtle thing, a odd mixture of jasmine and something like coriander. It gives her scent a herby smell, with a hint of floral, that ends with a bit of spice.
The female has her fair share of scars, but while she adorns them without shame, the most prominent scar is the notch on the inside right side of her left ear. It was ripped by a claw of a male lion she got in a tussle with. It ended far worse for the male.
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Neda is not a lioness many find to be pleasant company. Cold and calculating, the lioness doesn't have a whole lot of tolerance for a whole lot of things. Impatient, especially with anything she considers stupidity, which is a lot of things, Neda can be qute the hot tempered lady. Violent and malicious, the female has never had any qualms with doing the dirty work to ge things done. Truthfully, the female would likely kill anything without even blinking. Oddly enough, the lioness is completely and totally devoted to her Queen, even more so than herself. She isn't the type to question her Queen, and if she finds others doing so, you bet they are going to be met with claws. The lioness was previous a warrior, and that was how she was raised, however, with the pride growing, she switched to hunter, figuring she would be of more use providing food for the pride. However, the female longs for nothing more than to return to her Warrior status.
Confident and completely sure of herself, Neda has a way about her that is much like a prized fighter. She is always trying to think one step ahead, and when she isn't, she is fully prepared to take a beating. The lioness rarely every doubts herself, and if she is, it is for an incredibly good reason. When Neda does actually speak to others, she tends to be one of two ways. Either she is incredibly dry, and would rather throw herself in front of a rhino, or she is incredibly sarcastic, sometimes verging on mean or sadistic.
It is important to note that Neda wasn't always like this. Strong and resilient? Yes. Cold hearted and mean? No. There was a time when she was friendly, open to others, and you could even have a conversation with her. Unfortunately, as some things go, Neda lost the most important thing to her, and it completely broke her, causing her to become who she is today. She may come off as a strong, cold hearted lioness who doesn't care about anyone, however, on the inside she is secretly completely broken.
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Means "Blood" in ZuluAge:5 YearsGender:MalePride:
None; Ukufa Coalition
Rank:One of the Dominant MalesPreferred Rank:King of a Pride, or Prides
Appearance: At first glance, Gazini doesn't appear to be the most eye catching of males in the world. He doesn't have as big of or as dark of a mane as some males, and that tends to make him look smaller than he actually is. More often than not, the male gets underestimated because of how he looks at a glance. However, those who don't pay mind to the male's actual size are in for a rude awakening when they meet Zi head on.
Standing easily at just under four feet and four inches, Gazini is a tall male, though certainly not the tallest. However, what he lacks in height, the male packs in weight. He's above average in weight for a male his size, easily contending with those taller than him because of his burly mass at, the male comes in at over 550 lbs. One could almost say that his mane making him appear smaller than he actually is could almost be an advantage for him, since it could cause opponents to feel over confident.
Despite his mane not being rather long and full, or anything like some of the other males, it isn't something that is thin and bare like that of a younger male. His mane is still quite dense and full, just shorter and not as heavy and longer. It his mane does start on his head, moving down his chest and shoulders, and then down his belly. It actually travels down his belly so far that it reaches his hind legs. His shoulders and belly are where his mane is it's darkest, though, unlike other males, whos mane might turn black, his had barely gone past a medium brown. His mane ombres from a light blonde, to the medium brown color. The one thing that is noticable is that the tan and brown shades do have a bit of a red hue to them.
Like his mane, Gazini has a more reddish tan pelt, something that is darker than the tawny color of a lioness. He is darkest along his back and flanks, his coat lightening along his face and down his legs where they lighten to a more creamy color at his paws. Even his tail is lightest right before it's tail tip of the darker brown color of his hair. Zini has a pair of dark amber eyes that are a shade or two away from being a dark red in color. His scent is something musky and rich, with the slightest hint of something metallic to it. Almost like blood in a freshly earthed forest.  Personality:Gazini is a male who can come off rather charismatic when he is first met, but there is something that is deifinitely a bit off about him. It's hard to pinpoint exactly what until someone gets to know him more, but until then, it's usually just a feeling. Zin is not one to try and prove otherwise, either, being a male with a knack for all things gorey, vicious, and aggressive. If there is someone needing dirty work done, Gazini is one of the first ones to get it done, without any hesitation, in fact, the male may even enjoy it.
While it would be easy to label Gazini as a bit of a brute because of his aggressive and violent nature, the male is oddly calculating, always seeming to be a step or two ahead. Not enough to give it away that he is, but enough to keep others intrigued and keep trying, believing they are just that close to getting the better of him. Volatile and intelligent, Gazini is not someone who's bad side you want to be on, he will have no tolerance for you, and he's not the type of male to ignore things that irritate him. He meets them with teeth and claw to remove them permanently.
The rogue male seems to have no real moral compass, there is nothing he wouldn't do, no one he wouldn't kill in order to achieve whatever it is that him and his brother desire. In fact, one could argue that the only one Zi is loyal to is his brother. No one else is safe with him. The male would like kill his own cousin's cubs if he saw it fitting, which could be something as simple as them being too small, or him wanting that lioness to birth his own cubs. And this is not something the male is ashamed of either, the male has no shame, he wouldn't know it if it slapped him in the face.
Zini is a social male, not shy in the slightest, and can easily be one of the first to strike up conversation if it suits him. However, he can also be like a chameleon when he wants though, able to fade into the background when its needed. Usually, though, Gazini is a dominant male, and won't tolerate anyone, except maybe his brother, coming ahead of him. He'd take a step back and let his brother take the lead, so long as it was understood that they were equals. Other males though? Nope. He could never be their equal, and he is quick to prove it through violence when necessary. He's done it before, and he will do it again.
There is something unpredictable about the male, that it's hard to assume exactly how he will handle a situation. About the only thing that is predictable about Gazini is that he is unpredictable. If met with the same situation twice, there is no guaruntee that he will do the same thing each time. Sometimes the male will make go with a certain decision just because it might be fun. For him. Not for the other lion, but for him. And the male has a wicked sense of what is "fun".
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Izem 
Credits to Fotostyle-Schindler on DA 4 || Lion || Ukufa Male || Content Izem is a large male, weighing in at 530 lbs and standing 4.3 feet tall. His stature is an intimidating one. His body is decorated with scars varying in length and size. His most noticeable are two gashes across his nose, more circular than slice shaped, which have exposed his dark skin and no longer allow hair to grow. He also has several cuts and bite marks on his legs, shoulders, and flanks. Izem has a cold stare. Actually, everything about him is cold. His refined posture, the soft thuds of his paws making contact with the ground, even the way his fur moves has a dangerous aura to it. His eyes are a hard amber rimmed with dark fur, making them pop out more prominently. Caterpillar. His face is nearly always expressionless, or stony in appearance. A smile has not graced his maw in ages; the closest thing to one has been a cruel twist of his upper lips into something resembling a sick grin or a snarl. When he walks, hard muscle ripples beneath a sleek, tan pelt. Izem holds himself with a cool regality, head high, tail curled slightly. His long, thick mane is a tapestry of dark browns, golds, and honeys that spreads over his shoulders down to the end of his humerus. Izem is a handsome lion, but he looks unapproachable. Formidable. Dangerous. Personality He can be as chilly as his appearance would suggest. Izem has a deep, almost calming rumble of a voice that does not fit his appearance at all, but his tone can quickly grow aloof and clipped in nature. His words are curt and to the point; there is no beating around the bush with this one. If the truth is asked for, the truth shall be made known. This lion holds strength in high regard -- not necessarily physical strength, as he knows full well that it will not always win a fight -- as well as some form of loyalty. Not necessarily loyalty to an individual; rather, the devotion to an idea or the coalition as a whole. He is a calculating individual, mind always working. While he does have physical strength as an advantage, he prefers to use his head first and come up with a plan of action for whatever task lies ahead. Izem also has a fairly strong sense of vengeance. He kind of has abandonment issues. Izem is actually, and secretly, quite fond of cubs and, when he was around them, would often spend his free time playing with them, telling them stories, and practicing hunting or battle moves with them. They were his favorite members of his birth pride, besides the ladies, of course, for whom he would show his chivalrous side. He would take on the role of a secondary father for any cub who may feel lonely. Lionesses and cubs are the only ones who will ever see a glimpse of kindness in him. For the former, he holds a tone of respect and makes sure that their thoughts are heard thoroughly before he replies. He does not ever mean to disrespect them, though he has no problem quelling disputes with a snide comment or two. That, though, is rare. Izem is his most friendly around lionesses. He has a strong bond with the other males of his brotherhood, and he would never think to betray them. While he, too, wants to lead and become a king himself, Izem respects the decisions of his leaders and holds them in high regard. He might be caught joking with them occasionally, and even showing some sort of affection, though he always keeps himself looking his most powerful in their presence. Crush Not as of yet Mate None Cubs None Kin Open Other 
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Credits to petra128 on DA 4.5 Years || Ridge Pride || Lioness || Huntress || Queeeeeen Shiva is a lean, mean, fighting machine. She weighs in around 330 pounds and stands at 3.6 feet at the shoulder. With a more wiry, lithe physique, her skeleton and muscling are more visible than they would be on a stockier lioness. Shiva is in the middle weight range but definitely one of the taller lionesses. Her features are regal and refined, giving her a feminine look that is quite easy on the eyes. Soft, feathery fur covers her body in a sleek manner. Her coat is a light tan in coloration with honey undertones and cream shading on her underbelly; the insides of her legs; her cheeks, chin, and under her nose; and her chest, throat, and sides of her neck. Darker splashes outline skeletal structures and form faint striping on her legs. Her eyes are a typical amber-brown coloration, framed by thick eyelashes and black skin. They seem to constantly gleam with a menacing light in a manner that screams "run." This lioness carries herself with power and poise; her steps are light but firm, and she holds herself tall. Her hindquarters sport a few long gashes. Another scar is situated just underneath her right eye, and there are several bite marks and minor scratches from past battles on her legs and chest. She is a fighter, and she has had her fair share of experience. Personality Shiva has an extremely ambitious personality. She does not take kindly to competition, yet she strongly disapproves of those who do not want to improve their status. A stagnant lion or lioness is her least favorite kind to deal with. She has always wanted a leadership role, and while she has been loyal, it has never been a secret that she wants more power than she has. She is what one would call apathetic. With an attitude of "suck it up, buttercup," she is certainly not the most popular of lionesses at the moment, if ever. Shiva is, without a doubt, dangerous. Her loyalty is not strong to anyone; she does not attach herself to others lightly. This lioness is not friendly, either, and she doesn't pretend to be. She's calculating, icy cold, and focused on the future. Her mind is constantly spinning, formulating a new plot or mulling over new factors. Everyone is a pawn in her game. "Soft" lions are deemed useless. "Outgoing" lions are ditsy. "Sassy" lions just piss her off. Shiva is one for rigidity and no excuses, regardless of the scenario; she takes everything for what it is and goes with the flow, shifting her plans and courses of action to take the alterations in stride. She is a more dominant animal in a less authoritative position. She has often considered leaving the pride altogether, and she was about to, but then a newer, weaker pride showed up, ripe for the picking. So, she is giving pride life another chance. Seeing if it could... improve, to her liking. Crush Open Mate None Cubs None Other Fourth potentially incoming. 
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Name: Acantha
Age: 4 Years, 6 Months
Gender: Female
Pride: Ridge Pride
Rank: Queen
Desired Rank: Reached.
Appearance: [Credit for both images: Saoradh on DA. Stock Images.] Acantha is a lioness of a muscular, although not stocky, build. Her pelt is a mixture of tawny-tan and gold, although the tawny-tan overpowers the latter. She isn't a small lioness, standing at approximately 3.6 or 3.7 feet at the shoulder, give or take. She weighs around 167 kilograms, or 368 pounds if the prey has been good and she's been well fed. She isn't the largest lioness out there, but she isn't small--certainly not a pushover. Her eyes are a soft olive-gold combination, and her scent is an odd, but pretty, mixture of sweet smelling flowers.
Personality: Acantha is not a friendly lioness. She is complicated, difficult to understand, and her thought patterns are intricate and difficult to follow--she is not, however, a nice creature. To some, she may have some form of kindness or affection, others obviously more than others, but to the general public, the lioness portrays herself as someone not to be crossed. She has a foul temper, with a fiery attitude that can quickly spark a blaze if one does not tread very carefully, and she has a quick, sharp tongue. The lioness is also possessive and protective, not only of the pride, for she adores her pride and would protect them with everything she’s got, but those that are much closer to her. Relatives and beings that have made a home in her heart are treated rather differently by the lioness. She guards them almost feverishly, and can quite easily get jealous if their affections turn elsewhere (*cough* speaking for one particular lion *cough*). That is not to try and claim that Acantha does not have some… somewhat redeeming qualities. The lioness is a good leader. She knows how to take command, and when to take command--she is also, quite possibly, the least likely being in existence to tolerate rule-breaking. She is crafty and intelligent, observant and quick to pick up on the finer details. Perhaps it is these qualities that make her punishments so terrifying. She assesses a lion in need of punishment, and thinks of something that no other could imagine. Her punishments for breaking rules rarely, if ever, get physical, but more lean towards psychological punishments. Let’s just say it’s best to follow the rules, rather than even attempt to break them. Changing ranks and losing privileges are on the nicer side of her punishments. However, this paints her in a light of a tyrannical leader, which she is not. If one follows all of the rules and doesn’t cause much of a disturbance, one might even call her something close to pleasant. Certainly not kind or nice or anything of the sort, but not quite the aggressive, dangerous creature that can be shown through her temper. She cares deeply for her pride, even if she has, sometimes, backwards ways of showing it. It’s certainly not incorrect to think that she would, without a second of doubt, give her life for her pride, and would sooner suffer than allow any of them to perish. She’s a good leader, most of the time, and only wants the best for her pride.Crush: Crixus
Mate: Can you guess who?
Cubs: She... may have some on the way. But it has not been announced to the pride. [Unnamed] - Her Unborn Daughter, played by [Blank] [Unnamed] - Her Unborn Daughter, played by [Blank] Other: Crixus is her Favored Lion. Neda is her Favoured Lioness. |
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Name: Kumar Meaning: "Prince". Age: 5 Years Gender: Male Rank: Dominant Male of Ukufa Coalition Desired Rank: King of The Lands Appearance: [Credits for Images Goes to robbobert on DA. Stock Images.] Kumar is a lion of a truly brutish size, both in height and in mass. He easily stands at four and a half feet tall, towering over most, if not all, males that he comes across. He quite likes being able to look down at those below him. Whilst the goliath male lacks nothing in height, he adds only more to his savage size with his weight, clocking in at a hefty mass of 550 pounds. The lion is nothing short of a behemoth, and he knows it. The King's build truly shows off his powerful size, with long legs and a muscular physique. Sinewy flesh stretches across his bones, large and impressive. It does nothing to take away from his dominant, mighty aura. In fact, it really only adds to the atmosphere of aggressive dominance that surrounds the male. He looks like a creature that you wouldn't want to mess with, and he's proven that to be true on multiple occassions. Whilst the male might not be entirely covered in scars, he is most certainly not free of them. He has one on his nose, another on his forehead, and many that litter themselves across his shoulders, flanks, legs and sides. Whilst he is a giant specimen, that does not mean that others are completely against fighting him, and he has had his fair share of battles, leaving him with a few gifts to show off his prowess. Besides his size, Kumar is a handsome male. He has a coat that is a gorgeous tan-gold mixture, shifting between the shades depending on the lighting around him. In most cases, it seems to lean more towards a golden hue, pale but striking in colouration. The scars upon his skin do not take away from his handsomeness; in fact, they add to the rugged, sturdy look that the male has. His man, whilst not the largest or fluffiest out there, is thick across his neck and shoulders. It starts as a tan-golden shade, very similar to the colouration of his fur. From there, it quickly transitions to a shade of brown, and then, even quicker, changes hues to onyx. The hair stretches across his shoulders, between the shoulder blades, and down the front of his chest, going between his forelegs. The brute has eyes of a pale olive hue, something like topaz or gold mixed in with the pale green, particularly around his pupil. His scent is something not unlike a bunch of wild plants, decievingly sweet and welcoming, compared to the male the scent belongs to. Personality: Kumar is, out of him and his brother, the politically adept one. He runs their group, keeps a tight grip on those below him and under his charge, and knows how to make sure his orders are followed. He might not make the battle plans, but he has a paw in any plans that are mad, as an equal of his sibling. His primary focus is keeping those under the command of the both of them alive and healthy, unlike his sibling, who's focus has been chosen to be war side of taking over the lands. The brute is both strong and intelligent. He's observant and calculating, intelligent and a swift thinker. Those that try to undermine him rarely get far, each step planned out in his mind, things rarely getting out of hand. When they do, though, he's a quick enough thinker to get himself out of a tough situation. He's got enough of a domineering aura to get those around him to listen, and listen closely. He's got a voice deep enough to boom like thunder, and a tone commanding enough to have even the most disobedient listening to him. Whilst the brute might, most of the time, be someone that is distant and cold, he has two very different sides. With those that have earned it, he can be sweet, pleasant, perhaps even kind or gentle. He can display a persona that one would expect from a fair and just leader, someone that can hold secrets and mutter soft, encouraging words. That, however, doesn't mean that he doesn't have another side. Kumar can, quite easily, become a volatile creature. He can descend into a brute that knows only violence, only aggression, someone that displays their temper through physical means. He isn't one to vocalize his anger, rather, the goliath creature simply lashes out, claws slashing and fangs aiming for the throat. You are expected to know his rules, to know what sets off his temper, to know what irritates him and what calms him. You must know these if you wish to survive in his presence. He is, to put it bluntly, a very possessive being. If something is his, it is his. His brother is his. That lioness that he's courting is his. That cub is his. That part of the kill is his. That sleeping spot is his. That pride is his. He gets possessive over objects, places, and other beings. If you make someone that belongs to him upset, Kumar will give you a worse fate than even hell could, and he will feel no remorse doing so. He feels very little remorse in general, regardless of what he does. It's not uncommon to see the male regarded as hollow, or vacant. He can come off as cold and distant if you have yet to enter his good graces, or his bad ones. Crush: None. Mate: None Offspring: None Kin: Gazini is his brother. Other: |
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Name: Palika
Age: 4 Years, 6 Months
Gender: Female
Pride: Desert Pride
Rank: Hunter
Desired Rank: She is content.
Appearance: (Credits: landkeks-stock on DA - stock image.) Palika is a lioness of a gorgeous tawny-gold pelt, with a noble head and lovely-shaped, round audits. She has a light pink nose, and a light tongue trapped between glistening, terrifyingly sharp ivories. Long whiskers protrude from the side of her maw, with the black that makes up the inside of her jowls showing just slightly. She has an elegant figure, and yet it ripples with the muscle she has gained from hunting expeditions, with pale claws extremely sharp. The fluffy bit of the lionesses' banner is a light brown shade, fitting her light - 'bright' could also describe it - tawny-gold shaded pelt. She has a blazing gaze of pure topaz within her orbs. She doesn't have too much scarring, but a few burns litter her legs, and her shoulders and the back of her neck have prominent scar tissue from an altercation from when she was younger. They're slightly faded, since she has aged, but if you look closely you'll spot the ridges of scar tissue. Personality: Palika is a lioness of a complex nature. She is both friendly and cold, cheerful and aloof--it depends on who you are. To those that she holds dear, she is one of the most gentle, caring creatures, a smile often residing upon her face when she is within their company, and a protectiveness over these felines that can sometimes even be suffocating. But to those that she isn’t close to, even if they are within her pride? Palika makes a point of not having in-depth conversations, of not speaking to them unless it is simply formalities. The young lioness has experienced so much loss, losing her mother when she was very young and then recently losing the lioness that raised her as well as many other members of the pride, that she practically fears allowing others close. Her head is often clouded with many thoughts, many contemplations, many different threads of dialogue within her own mind, and sometimes they blind her to what is truly happening. She can assess situations, for Palika is observant and a quick-thinker (she has to be if she is to continue being an avid huntress), but sometimes the motives of another are clouded from her view by her own thoughts, and sometimes she needs someone else to tell her what another is truly thinking. Going back to the hunting side of things, though--Palika is a masterful huntress. She thinks of it as one of her only ways to serve the pride, and so she puts her entire soul into perfecting the art of hunting. She would, and sometimes does, put her body on the line to complete a hunt. She would risk injury to make sure the pride was fed and protected, and she isn’t afraid of brandishing scars she’s already gained from doing her ‘duties’ to the pride. Crush: None Mate: None
Cubs: None, but she wants some.
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Name: Tishala
Age: Newborn
Gender: Female
Pride: Desert Pride
Rank: Cub
Desired Rank: Hunter or Queen
Appearance: (Credits: ratinrage on DA - stock) Tishala is a young creature of a pale, tawny coloration. Her body is void of scarring, because of her young age. She will grow to be a medium to large lioness with the same pale-tawny pelt and her eyes will shift to a more olive green shade. Her structure will be similar to, although not exactly like, her mother's structure.
Personality: Tishala is a young female of a curios nature. She loves adventure, and wants to see, and know, everything that she can. She wants to know the secrets of the world, and wants to be one of the best hunters/warriors that there ever was. She's got an ambitious streak, although it is not greed. She wants what is best for those around her. She can be selfless, but in her young age she doesn't truly understand how to put others first, or why she should. She will grow to understand that in time. She is fiesty and defiant, rules going ignored in favour of adventure. She may grow out of this with time, though. On top of her adventurous, defiant side, she has a certain elegance. Perhaps she is even regal if the time calls for it. She will grow to be intelligent and hold a certain kindness, although she isn't stupid. If you break her trust, it's broken forever. Second chances are almost never given out. When she is older, she will be closed off to everyone except the few that she trusts, but in her cub-like innocence, she has yet to learn this about herself.
Crush: None
Mate: None
Cubs: None
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Name: Koen Age: Five Years Gender: Male
Pride: Desert Pride
Rank: Second Male
Desired Rank: None; he is content.
Appearance:  [Credits to HOTNStock on DA for images.]
Koen is a creature who could very easily be considered an oddity in the feline world. He is abnormally large, not unlike his brother, at nearly 4.5 feet tall, and a solid 557 pounds. He is solidly built, hoarding masses of muscle beneath his skin. He has a large head and broad figure, gigantic paws fitting into the rest of the hefty brute. He is filled out and powerful-looking, and some might even consider him a handsome fellow. The coat of the lion makes him even more of an oddity. It is a hue of creamy-white, marking him as a leucistic feline. He is not albino, as he doesn’t have the pink paw pads, pink nose or the pink eyes, but he is still considered a “white lion” due to the defect. He has a large mane of an equally pale coloration adorning his figure, hiding some of the scars from his younger years along his neck and shoulders, but doing little to hide the marks on the rest of his body. A very prominent scar is one on the left side of his face, right next to his eye. It was an attempt to blind him that failed, and is one of many marks upon his figure. His eyes, like many leucistic lions, are a pale shade of blue, rather than the average orangey-shade of other lions eyes. Personality: Koen could be described as a creature that is both simple and complex. At first, he may appear to be ‘basic’, and, in truth, some parts of him are, but as one gets to know him, they will see the intricate parts of him that weave together the pale lion. They will see the quieter nature give way to jokes and playing, the hard stares crumble beneath something full of warmth. The male is quiet by nature, words being soft when they are spoken. With strangers, or creatures that he simply dislikes, he may be near silent, if not completely so. With those that he enjoys the company of, or someone that he has known for quite some time, he may utter jokes and jabs, tell stories or simply attempt to make conversation. Reserved wouldn’t be the way to describe him, if he thinks something requires his opinion or his voice then he certainly isn’t afraid to lend it, but perhaps soft, or peaceful, would be more like him. Whilst it may take a while to gain his loyalty, once Koen has decided you’ve earned it, it’s difficult to get rid of. He’s a brute that would stand beside you at all costs, and you have to really fuck up for him to question where his loyalties lay. In a similar fashion, Koen is very protective of what is his. This could be his brother, his cubs, his mate, his land--whatever the case, Koen might even be borderline possessive. What’s his is his, and he won’t take at all kindly to another trying to take it from him, or harming those that he regards as his. In terms of those he loves fighting, or arguing, or whatever the case, Koen may leave it for a little bit--he knows what it is to have someone step in on his arguments, knows the irritation, and so he leaves it until he believes that he must step in, or until they are done and he can approach the offending party in a calmer environment. Whilst he might not try to be, the pale brute can be rather... intimidating. It’s not as if he makes an effort to be, but the quiet way he moves, his hard stares, partnered with his large size, could make him seem intimidating, despite his calmer, more respectful nature. Crush: None
Mate: None
Cubs: Open
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