》Name《
Ethan
Meaning: Firm and Strong
Nickname:
E or Than
》Age《
7
》Gender《
Male
》Pride《
Ridge Pride
》Rank《
Second Male
》Desired Rank《
He is content
》Appearance《
Credits to Mika Brandt on Unsplash
Ethan is a healthy male lion, about 480 lbs(218 kg), 4 feet(48 Inches) tall and 9 feet(108 Inches)(3 yards) long, tail included, big daddy. His face is dished and long, a dark cream, buckskin color over his face, body and tail. His chin, nose and paws are white, his mane from his rounded ears, to his face, is a light cream, almost white, the rest of his mane, and the end of his tail and dark brown. He has dark hair on his ankles and on the back of his legs and a bit of loose skin handing from his stomach.
He has multiple battle scars, many down his neck, back and sides from battles that he started, each one is a mix of punctures, jabs and tears. He has a tear in his left ear, multiple holes in both and an inch long tear from his nose bridge to the tip of his nose.
If one was to describe him, it wouldn't be in a good way. He is more intimidating then attractive, smelling partially of dirt and dust, occasionally blood, but usually of the earth or rocks, or the ground.
》Personality《
Cold - Unpleasant v
E is mostly described as tolerable, maybe talk-to-able or likeable to some, but not much more then that, he is unpleasant to most, caring not much for their personal affairs, causing him to seem cold and standoffish, leaving him to be almost completely alone, as in having no friends, nor a mate.
Smart - Cunning v
E is a quick thinker, he's intelligent in a few ways, he's a stratigest, even for little things he likes to plan it out to help his focus. He is cunning and would like to think that he could plan an attack on a pride, he hoped he might be able to try on the desert pride.
Respectful - Obedient v
Although E is not quite the social man, nor the likeable sort, but he takes orders well enough, earning a bit of respect for that. He gives just enough care to not speak up and tell someone he doesn't care about them while they're talking and normally has respect for the females and the higher ranks.
Distractable - Unfocused v
E is a very distractable sort, he can get lost in his head in seconds and he can ramble and get lost in his words. He also has issues with concentration, if he had to do taxes, he would avoid them because it would take hours for him to do it.
Soft - Flirt v
Unlike what meets the eye, E can be a flirt, though he isn't the greatest, but it's usually just for fun or entertainment. Sometimes, but rarely, there's a good side to his bad moods and short temper, he can be the sweetest lion ever. At the moment it's rare for him to be like that, especially now.
》Crush《
None (Open)
》Mate《
None (Open)
》Cubs《
A few here and there.
》Kin《
Twin Brother of the King!
》Other《
Caterpillar ><
》Rp Sample《
This is a randomized representation.
My writing stats are: Normally 200-300 words per post, I have never gone under 50 words in a rp reply, I am not especially grammatically correct all the time, at night I can sometimes hit 500+ words, I've hit 1000 before, but that was rather a one time thing, maybe.
If this doesn't due for the Second Male, I will do a Hunter/ess.
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Name | Age | Gender | Role | Mentions: name name etc...
Name had started hiking, they were in the more dangerous bits, now just to get their mind off of things back home. They leaned over the fence, down to the right, there was a raging river, full of fish that could eat a child whole, then to a little rocky stream that fell off of the river. Or into it.
They tapped their fingers on the fence and started running down the trail in hoped of finding their way down to the little stream. Not expecting to find anyone there, they spotted two people, they assumed a couple, they seemed young, no children obviously.
They traveled further down, past the couple, then there was an exit, a way down. They ended up nearly falling, but nothing happened and they continued down to the creekbed.
Enjoying themself, Name hopped, rock to rock, smiling all the way. They looked up at the trees, the smile faded into slight awe of the small tweeting birds, the dancing trees. A long bird with stick legs started to slowly descend from the tree tops. A blue heron landed less then 10 feet from Name, it dipped it's feet, or talons, into the water.
Name felt magical, they could hardly stand still, but they crouched and waited for the heron to catch something, their smile plastered over any other thing that could've crossed their minds. Name jumped as much as the fish probably did when the heron snapped it's beak into the water, snatching a Blue Gill out of the shallow water, it ate it whole, and to put it plainly, you could nearly see the fish itself go down the throat of the bird. They were father excited and wished they could film it, but they didn't want to scare the bird.
Slowly, they reached back and grabbed their phone, then brought their hand back, they started filming, waiting for the bird to do it once more.
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Still a WIP
Winter 
Night Weather: 
Blizzard Moon: 
