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Father's name, image, and owner OR "Rogue": Astrid, Zingling
Astrid adol for dual eye visibility
Mother's name, image, and owner: Alstroemeria, AstoriaFallen

Pride: Myrsky Syntynyt Permission
Roleplay Links for Father (if not a rogue):
[Fight Me]
[Astrid x Alstroemeria]
[Garden Talk]
[Sisterly Love]
[News]
Roleplay Links for Mother:
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2
3
4
5
Would you like having a throwback? Yes
If so, please list images of those ancestors (or aunts/uncles) here:
Astrid:
Astrid's Mom
Astird's Dad
Sister
Sister
Brother
grannpa
grandma
Great Aunt


Meria:
mom x Dad
grandpa x grandma

Which male: Bumblebutt
Name: Hachi
Meaning: Bee
Who's playing him: Syirus Lionwing
Desired rank: Water seeker
Personality: OCD about his favourite topic to the point of annoyance. Can be sensible and is very goal orientated, once he sets his sights on something he will strive to see it through come hell or high water. He's loyal to a fault to those he considers his family.
Little bit of history:Born on a plain where hares were abundant, and where many ignored the hares because of their fleetness of foot and low yield,Hachi decided it was a good idea to learn how to hunt them. Taking advice from a passing cheetah he learned to be swift of foot and how to use his claws as grapples to tie him to the ground, it is because of this love of hunting the hare that he doesn't sharpen his claws on trees leaving them to grow long for better grip on moving soil and sand. Due to his diet being hare based he is a slender lion,with all of his muscle in his legs Hachi is a hare connoisseur and will argue which part is best for days if allowed to do so Tera tells him to shut the heck up and encourages him towards more interesting less food orientated topics.


Which female: Arrow
Name: Tera
Meaning: ‘Calm Arrow”
Who's playing her: AstoriaFallen
Desired Rank: Water Seeker
Personality: Tera has always been a bit on the quiet side. Never used to having much attention thrown her way she found other ways to entertain herself and keep herself occupied. She liked to spend her time going on little adventures away from her family and discovering new things. Eventually she realized that she was going to be better off on her own and thus left her family behind without it phasing her too much. While she’s not the most social she can be quite the chatterbox once she gets going, though she won’t drone on forever, just until what she was trying to get across was said. She can be a bit aggressive and bossy, especially towards Hachi since he needs a firm paw in his life sometimes, but otherwise she’s quite endearing.


Little bit of history: Being one of the youngest out of her many siblings she felt rather neglected and eventually ended up leaving once she was old enough. She just felt as though there was more out there for her to discover that she wouldn’t get by staying home with her family. As it turned out, she wasn’t one of the most graceful hunters on her own but she managed despite the hiccups she constantly encountered. Of course when Hachi came into her life things changed up and she found a new purpose.


How did they meet?:


Sitting around in a pridal setting was a little strange. He'd grown up pretty much alone so resting in a big group with happy chatter echoing around his ears was making his head hurt, it was only the press off blood red fur on his shoulder that kept him still and settled. A cry arose from the assembled creatures, they called for a story a tale and they turned to them. They were rogues, outsiders, they knew of worlds beyond the borders that many firekin did not.


Hachi turned hopefully towards his Tera, she was used to being in large groups, she’d been born into a huge family after all. “I’m sure Tera can tell a story.” He grins at his lady mate, landing her in it, as he so often did. She couldn’t help but give him a sideways glance that would only be understood by him as ‘I’m going to cause you physical pain later.’ She smiled on the outside. “I’d be delighted to share in a tale.” Her voice was soft but carried to listening ears easily enough. While it was true she was used to larger gatherings such as this, these were strangers. But soon they would almost be a sort of family, since this was their new Pride after all.


“Tell the one about us and the hares.” He nods sagely “Emphasis on the hares okay?” He grins his emerald eyes dancing playfully.

The red lioness rolled her eyes and batted the yellow male playfully. Why she loved this idiot she often wondered, he was a fool, obsessed with just one thing, but she remembered in a moment the words he had said to her the day they met.


She looked around at the expectant lions, lions who had spent years on these sands not out in the rogue lands, why she had to take responsibility for the tale, she knew, he wasn't very good at public speaking. Rolling her eyes the blood red lioness let out a sigh and spoke of their first meeting to the gathered group.


The sky had been bright and clear and her paws were aching but still she pushed on. Days alone hoofing it across lands where creatures were few and far between had left her hungry and a little temperamental. She was so out of it she almost stepped on a hare as it took off from under some brush. Without a thought she had started to run, her natural instincts pushing her forwards to chase and capture the creature, a mouthful of food to keep her going.


Of course when the yellow and black male had appeared and snaked the hare from under her nose she had instantly flown in to an angry rage. He had chuckled at her and told her she was too slow, too inexperienced to capture hares. His cocky attitude irritated her but they soon broke into an argument.


After a few minutes of arguing the virtues of various parts of the hare, which bit was best, how to actually capture a hare properly.


By the time they had finished their debate, the hare was gone and they both had laughed.


“I guess I’d give up hares for you.” He’d grinned that stupid grin and they had been together ever since.


She smiled at the surrounding pridal members and felt a lick on her ear. The yellow and black lug that had become her mate grinned broadly “That was pretty good, make sure to elaborate more on the hares next time.” He chuckles.


Shaking her head she nips his cheek affectionately “Idiot.”

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