Name: Zamora
Meaning: Ocean's Song-Spanish
Species: Lion
Gender: Female
Mate: None
Offspring: --
Pride: Maestros del Mar
Rank: Cub
Seer: No
Roleplay color: #ff0000
Obtained: A Pirate's Life For Me! RP Contest
Colourist: Cavi razz ersonality:. As a cub: Zamora is a very smart cub, and very loyal to her mum. She has a mix of hero worship and concern for her naive, but comptent parent. She's very serious most of the time, but has a playful streak in her that leads to all kinds of mischief and pranks, especially if she can embarrass her male siblings in anyway. Zamora loves to torture them, but only she can! Gods help anyone who picks on any of her kin. She'll band together with them and teach whoever it is a lesson, even if she is right pissed at the lot. Only SHE gets to abuse her sibs. Its her job after all. You're more then likely to find Zamora with mud and dirt on her, but she can play innocent with the best of them, and is starting to figure out that females are underestimate and that can be a real advantage!
As an adult: She never lost that spirit of adventure or that fearless streak, or the knowledge that sometimes being underestimated for being female can work to one's advantage. However, she has learned to be clever and quick as well, using her brains and her brawn to help whatever crew she is assigned to bring in the treasure, She knows someday she will be a Captain, after all..she is a pirate!
.:History:
Zamora's face scrunched up as she eyed the object of her latest Stalk -and -Steal game. It wasn't too far away, and only a little in the open. If she slipped from the sea grass she lay flat in to just behind the low dune it would only be a matter of slinking on her belly to reach it. Her crimson colored eyes narrowed as she risked lifting her head just a little higher, checking her escape route past two large palm trees and some ferns. It was still clear, and if that way became blocked, there was always the tidal pool she could swim across to access the beach where she was suppose to be with the Pride Wenches. OK...her internal check list completed, she inched forward on mostly silent paws.
She'd been playing this game with herself for a couple of months now, determined to become good enough to be able to be considered crew when she grew up. Zamora was going to follow in her mum's paw prints, because when her mum became a Captain, cause the cub just knew she was going to be, Zamora was going to be right there with her. She wasn't going to be left behind anymore with that gaggle of females, she was going to stand beside her mum and protect her from everything. Zamora wasn't so young she didn't notice her mum needed protection, and her stupid brothers were so busy falling over themselves trying to become the Commodore's top dogs they didn't see how much mum put up with being female and crew, so they could have a place with the Pride, and mum still managed to be devoted to them all. Yemaya give her patience but she wanted to push them all into the ocean some days
Zamora stifled a growl, it wouldn't do her any good to lose control now. Discipline, she had to learn discipline, or she'd never get noticed by any of the male captains. A quick glance to her flank let her know that the sand she rolled in was still dulling down the white brilliance of her fur, another glance let her know that her tail was tucked in behind the dune. Scenting the wind, she made sure that the two crewmembers of Captain Smargad 's ship were still down by the water. OK...internal check list two completed.
Now came the hard part, she had to get from the dune to the sunny palm tree stump that held some Fruit being left out to ferment, and then to the fern without being seen. It was no more then six paces, she'd only be in the open for about four breaths. Gathering her paws under her Zamora surged forward, her eyes focused on the prize, six paces....four paces...two paces....almost....
“ 'ey now! What ya think yer doin cub?”
Zamora cursed mentally and changed her trajectory, sprinting for the cover of the fern. Oh she was going to get skinned if he caught her, diving into the foliage, the crewmember hot on her tail, Zamora gave a grin as she ducked under a log, letting out a cub sized roar, “ Porque Podemos! A pirates life for me!!”
Zamora Active Rp: Used for Breeding:Trouble on the Horizon
MORE Trouble on the Horizon
Those Delightful Shinies
Kiss Kiss
Searching for Eternal Flame
What Do You Want
Finished RP:Trouble on the HorizonMORE Trouble on the HorizonThose Delightful ShiniesKiss KissWhat Do You Want?Searching for Eternal Flame Looking for: General Rp
Plot
Flings[
Not Looking for: Pride
Open to the Idea:Lifemate
Romance Statues: Single 
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