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Name: Revnar Age: 4 Gender: Female Rank: Huntress Appearance: Revnar stands about 4'5, her coat is like a flaxen colour. Her eyes are pure gold and her body is vigorous like, her tail length is about 29 inches long. Her scars are no longer can been seen because of her fur is blocking the view, Her under belly is a milky colour followed by where her jaw is. If you look closely you can see her dots where her back legs are, you can also find her dots near her belly but it slowly fades away as it reaches her back. ~~~ Her nose is a murky colour, her paws are pure black and her nose can smell anything and she can track anything, she relies on her nose when it comes to hunting and including her teeth. Her fur is a normal length side not to short and and to long, Her ears are abit small but can hear very well. Personality: Revnar is an ok Liones, She is a master hunter her prey should fear her. Her victims will be vanquished by her wraith, her heart is like stone so she will not consider thinking that her victims/prey has feelings. She is one disagreeable female and a terminator (not a robot). ~~~ Though her loyalty to her pack is pure strong, She would do anything for her pride. Pride member is a family member to her, She would love to play with her family. Although she may dislike a few of her allies if they start becoming a fool. ~~~ She also has a soft side, pups she loves, romantic activities not so much. She loves sleeping and she loves to hunt, killing is something she loves and would do for this pride. ~~~ Revnar is a strong, stubborn female who would accept a hard challenge. Her eyes actually sends a dark message to her victims when she stares really close and deeply into them, its like she is slowly stabbing there soul. But in other words just be nice :] Likes: ✬Playing ✬Killing ✬Sleeping
Dislikes: ✬Prey ✬Someone waking her up during her nap ✬Loud noises ✬Swimming Strengths: ✬Master hunter ✬Stealth Weaknesses: ✬Swimming ✬Running Crush: Open to anyone :3 Mate: Open to anyone :3 Cubs: Maybe... Other: (Stock image by Senzostock on DA) Akachi |
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Kovanu 4 || Male || Akachi Pride|| Warrior || Content Credits to HOTNStock on DA for images. Kovanu is a large male, though certainly not the tallest out there. His shoulders sit at 3.9 feet and he weighs in just over 400 pounds. His body is riddled with battle scars and hunting trophies, the most noticeable of which is a jagged crack across his right cheekbone, just under his eye. He also has a few prominent patches of scarring on his tail and chest. Kovanu has an interesting appearance, mostly stemming from his partial Kalahari bloodline. He is lighter than most, though he is certainly not albinoid. His eyes are blue and almost always slightly narrowed so as to protect them from the sunlight, since he is extra-sensitive to it. His coat is a dusty pearl-champagne mix and it never deviates from that color. Kovanu's build is a stocky, powerful one, built much more for battle than hunting. While he is still capable of the latter, he is much more useful as a finisher than a chaser; his muscling and size slow him down. He has good stamina and okay agility, but his physical forte is definitely brute force. Personality He is a stern, no-nonsense lion. Everything about him is steady, composed, and regal. He has an air about him that is both calming and fear-inducing. He is a creature who demands respect, and one who returns it where it is due. On the other hand, he will meet an attack with ten thousand times the fury, showing little mercy and even littler compassion. His pride's safety comes before his own, and even the hint of a threat towards them spells danger for the perceived menace. He is a powerful combatant, both physically and in matters of the mind. A quick wit, a sharp tongue, and a piercing gaze are equally as important to him as physical prowess. His sense of loyalty is strong to his pride as a whole; while there are some individuals who piss him off, he still cares for them. After all, it is his duty as well as his love. He is not one to hold grudges, but he will act out of vengeance. Once his revenge is complete, though, all is forgiven. Of course, the subject of his retaliation is usually dead, by then. While he is a quieter figure, he should not be underestimated. Hell hath no fury like a warrior scorned -- and he is quite easy to get on the bad side of. While he does not react strongly to personal jibes, the violent and threatening side of him is activated when mutterings are said of his family, friends, and pride. He does not take such mockings lightly. Kovanu is a strict leader-type. He holds those around him to the rules and expects them to be the best that they can be; he pushes them to be so. He does not tolerate constant bad behavior and is not afraid to kick someone's butt over it. He is not cruel, though. He takes care to spend a little extra time with the young of the pride, working with them and training them to be adept at both hunting and fighting. Both are important to him, and he wants every member of the pride to feel like they have a fighting chance in any less-than-desirable scenario. Likes ~Fighting (mock battles, wrestling, and the real deal) ~Taking part in the occasional hunt ~Cubs and juveniles ~Control and things going right Dislikes ~Contention and power disputes ~Liars and lazy lions ~Kezbian Band ~Excessive flirts Strengths ~Physically adept (strength, stamina) ~Smart and strategic ~Charismatic and altruistic ~Patient Weaknesses ~Often alone ~Agility and speed ~Intense sunlight ~Can be a control freak Crush Open Mate Open Cubs Open Other Akachi 
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Izem 
Credits to Fotostyle-Schindler on DA 5 || Lion || Kesbian Band || King || 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. 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, bronze 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 is 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 band 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 is around them, he will 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. Those in his band 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 the young. He has a strong bond with the other members of the Kesbian band, and he would never think to betray them. Izem may be king, but he remains respectful of his subjects and would not do anything of importance prior to them knowing of it. 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. Likes ~Winning ~Showing off his band's strength ~Battles ~Cubs, as well as the band members Dislikes ~Insubordination ~Being ignored or cast aside ~Disloyalty to the band ~Whining ~Useless lions Strengths ~Extremely capable fighter ~Keen senses ~Strength and speed ~Cunning and leadership Weaknesses ~Can come off too harsh when training ~Agility and long distance running ~Not very empathetic ~Relatively short temper Crush Not as of yet Mate None Cubs None Kin Open Other Akachi 
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Shiva 
Credits to petra128 on DA 3.5 Years || Lioness || Akachi Pride || Huntress 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 Akachi pride altogether, and she was about to, but then a newer, stronger pride showed up, ripe for her picking. So, she is giving pride life another chance. Seeing if it could... improve, to her liking. And, if it suits her, she will leave for the stronger side. Likes ~Blood ~Being in control ~Intimidation ~Hunting and fighting ~Most other lions ~Sometimes cubs, if they are not under her care ~Benevolence Strengths ~Speed, stamina, and agility ~Hunting and fighting ~Tracking ~Lukewarm towards pride life ~Rather lonely, actually ~Short temper Crush Open Mate None Cubs None Other Akachi 
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Rai Unborn || Female || Akachi Pride || Cub 
Credits to on HOTNstock DA Rai has an interesting coat. It appears an almost rusty color with prominent red undertones. Her chin, chest, belly, and the insides of her legs all gradient to more of a cream color. Some near-white points make themselves known in these areas and just underneath her eyes. Her spots are dark and prominent, and she has more russet striping down the outsides of her legs and along her tail. Her big doe eyes are a deep brown, alight with an almost constant, subtle glint that gives off the impression that something has piqued her curiosity. These will eventually lighten to a soft amber. Large eyes, gigantic paws, and ears too big for her head give her the look of a slightly younger cub, though she is of an average size for her age. Rai takes more after her dam in body composition. She is not slender, but she is not bulky either. This cub sits about smack dab in the middle and is growing in a way that promises a lioness of considerable strength and normal agility. As she grows older, her coat will lighten somewhat but maintain the red earth tint to it. Lighter striping along her back and dorsal line will also begin to appear. Personality Rai is the quiet sibling. She is certainly not a pushover, but she doesn't put herself out in the fray as much other cubs. She is one to stick to the side and watch events transpire. Rai has confidence, composure, and a brilliant mind, though most of her thoughts remain hidden. At first meeting, Rai does not seem to have inherited all that much of either parents' personality. She is much more subtle in her endeavors and is not one to openly goad or bait others into a fight. She never will be. Rai is empathetic and uses her thoughtfulness for the benefit of others rather than to exploit their weaknesses. However, upon further inspection, it is observed that much of her mother's traits show up in the young cub. Even the smallest details capture Rai's attention, but she is completely capable of zooming out to view the big picture as well. She is smart, despite her age, and will continue to grow as such. Witty comments come naturally, though they will rarely leave her mind to exit her mouth. She will not hesitate to let a lion or lioness know she dislikes them. As far as her own individual traits go, Rai got the inability to refuse a challenge. She is also not the most outgoing of lions, preferring to remain passive aggressive until a newcomer earns her trust. In her later years, she will become a bit more of a flirt as well, and quite a capable fighter. Likes ~Food ~Games ~Play fighting ~Sleeping Dislikes ~The band lions ~Being small ~Being picked up or groomed Strengths ~Brute force ~Strategic, sly, and somewhat manipulative ~Battling ~Tracking Weaknesses ~Right now, her attention span ~Impatient ~A little too rebellious ~Not very social Crush None Mate
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| {Credits go to Svenimal on DA} • S I L A S • . Age: 5 Gender: Male Pride: Akachi Pride Rank: Warrior . Appearance: {Credits go to woxys on DA} The build of this lion can be seen no more as simply stocky. Silas has quite distinct muscles. He stands at about 43 inches to the shoulder and weighs about 390 pounds. He is quite a large brute and one of the largest within the pride. He has a clean look to him with silky fur and a healthy mane and tail. Personality: Independent - Harsh - Bold - Loyal - Careless - Skillfull . Silas is known to be quite independent. He performs alone and how he wants to. He believes he will never need help. At the thought of the Kezbian Band, he assures himself he could take them on. Which is not true, of course. Silas has a high head on his shoulders. He performs alone better than with others. He finds that others can be distracting to him. . Silas is not soft to say the least. He will say whatever comes to his mind and has no care for how it might affect others. Silas comes across as aggressive but he truly is only aggressive when he feels the need to be. As stated as one of his weaknesses, Silas tends to not think clearly before he acts. Typically something bad can happen while he is in a rage mode. He is trying his best to control his anger. . Bold. A popular word to describe this male. He is fearless and would do anything of risk for the pride. That's where his loyalty comes in. He was born into his pride. They raised him. His loyalty for the pride is unmeasurable to say the least. They could ask him to go fight a whole other pride solo and he would do it. He may not win, but just the thought of him going to do it with no hesitation says enough. . With enough experience within the pride, it has led Silas to be a very skillfull male. Although he is not that quick on his paws, he has built up stamina. He could chase an old bull for days. Exaggeration, obviously. But he is very skilled at hunting. Silas has yet to build up more experience so he soon will become better than he already is. . Likes: + The Pride +
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Ajuk 3 || Male || Kesbian Band || Member Credits for images go to Fotostyle-Schindler on DA Ajuk is a leaner male, built with greater speed and agility than most, but he still carries a fine amount of brawn. He stands at 4 feet to the shoulder and is of an average weight. Really, he was built for a little bit of everything, though he fares better using quick reflexes over brute force, especially against other males. His frame has its fair share of scars, though they are nothing compared to older lions' battle wounds. His coat is a pale tan with a warm gold tone to it. His coat doesn't look pale or lifeless as some lions' pelts do. His is alive. Vibrant. The ripples of his muscles cause the metallic sheen to produce stripes and swirls where the fur moves over the brawn. When he moves, it performs a hypnotic dance and displays a multitude of patterns, marks, and curves. His mane is full for his age, though it is not likely to get much larger. The part of it directly around his head and upper neck is a light tawny to match his base coat while the rest of it is a deeper brown. White fur splashes his chin, just below his nose, and between his toes. Personality He is a rather laid back male in some ways -- he is not loud or one to bulldoze over others, and he keeps most of his thoughts to himself. However, Ajuk is extremely ambitious. He will not rest until he has climbed as high as he can, preferably ending as the king of his own pride with a queen to reign with him. He has nothing against the others in his band, no, but they are still in his way, to some extent. Especially as he is one of the younger members. Ajuk is merciless in battle and taunts his opponents, feeding off their frustrations. His fellow band members do not receive this treatment, however. With them he is smooth and subdued. His plots are hidden and his ambitions outwardly mellowed. He uses his calculating mind to sway others in his favor, however small the matter may be, in order to build up his future. Ajuk is not daunted by challenges and faces them with an eagerness that may unsettle those around him. He is not bloodthirsty, per se, but he enjoys the feeling of the liquid running from his quarry, lion or otherwise. They are all prey. He strives to emulate those above him, take on their desirable traits and modify the less-desirable ones to fit his own needs and perceived qualifications. One day, he will rule. And he will be the greatest. Likes ~Fighting ~Hunting ~Naps in the sunshine Dislikes ~Being bossed around ~Being called "too young" ~Being pestered Strengths ~Steadfast and persistent ~Responsible ~Battling Weaknesses ~Youthful impulsiveness ~Very ambitious ~Adventurousness is borderline dangerous Crush Open Mate Open Cubs None Other Akachi |
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