Amani
| Basic Info | Personality | Cubhood | Juvenile | Adolescent | Adult | Timeline | Photo Album | Relations/Family Tree | Pride Info | Items |
| Basic Info | Personality | Cubhood | Juvenile | Adolescent | Adult | Timeline | Photo Album | Relations/Family Tree | Pride Info | Items |
| Basic Info |
Name: Amani
Meaning: Peace
Rank:
+ Rogue (Former)
+ Slave (Former)
+ Huntress
Father: Unknown
Mother: Unknown
Siblings:
None
Mate(s):
+ Harabu | Remove |
Offspring:
+ Idubencane Daughter | Trelweny RosePhoenixWolf |
+ Huruma Daughter | Reeshie Hack |
+ Umbia Daughter | Remove |
+ Nurisha Daughter | Lady Mercy |
Grandchildren:
+ Takua | Remove | Umbia |
+ Tufani'makalegea | theflyingkitty | Umbia |
+ Charna | Remove | Umbia |
+ Luken | Roxy_roxanna2 | Huruma |
+ Rahman | GunSniper | Huruma |
+ Añuli | Reeshie Hack | Huruma |
+ Chrodechild | Thalion | Huruma |
+ Adonis | [ Radical Dreamer ] | Huruma |
+ Mwalu | Mila Farrell | Huruma |
+ Name | Owner | Parent |
Great-Grandchildren:
+ Hotah Waya | Thalion | Añuli |
+ Tohbi Waya | Reeshie Hack | Añuli |
+ Pono'tayati Waya | Roxy_roxanna2 | Añuli |
+ Tsisqua Waya | Vistada | Añuli |
+ Elohi Waya | Nerpin | Añuli |
| History Summary |
I don't remember my mother or father. The first memories I have are of being on my own. I remember meeting some other little cubs, one who turned out to be the love of my life. He was scared of me at the time, I later found out that was because his mother and sisters had abused him.
I spent time with an older lioness and her jackal friend before Harabu came back into my life. He took me away to a desert oasis where I found out that I was to be his slave, to do whatever he told me to and to hunt for the pride. Hunting I could do, but I had a lot of trouble learning that I was supposed to be Harabu's slave and not his friend.
Somehow, though, I managed to get him to open up to me and I found that I really loved him. He took me away from the hateful pride and to one he had spent some time in as a cub, a much nicer one where we could raise the daughters we eventually had. It was hard learning that my beloved had ended up having cubs before he came back to take me away, but I learned to love my step-daughter.
I was so pleased when our own cubs were born. They grew up beautifully, Umbia had cubs of her own and Huruma left when she was old enough to, to go exploring the world with one of her friends. I miss her sometimes, I wonder what had happened to her since I haven't seen her since, but I'm sure that she is well.