Post by Maeve on Jan 2, 2016 9:51:05 GMT -5
Chat Box Name:
Maeve
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Name:
Maeve
Gender:
Female
Breed:
African Lion
Age:
0 years, 11 months
Appearance:
She is quite small compared to other cubs her age. The tip of her tail is very fluffy but slightly short. She still has her cub spots which are quite dark and stand out against the rest of her pelt. Most of her fur is golden, being slightly darker and slightly lighter in random places. She has a few scratches on her chest due to rough fighting but that those are covered by fur. In fact, most of her fur is fluffy in some way, apart from her face and back. Her paws and head are large compared to her body but she'll grow into them as she gets older. Her eyes are also big compared to her face. Her chin is pure white and makes it easy to spot her. To make it even more difficult for her, she has one claw on her back left paw that cannot be sheathed.
Eye Color:
Dark brown, almost black, with flecks of hazel
Pelt Color:
Golden
Picture:
( Optional. )
Personality:
She is very bubbly and loves company. She holds her friends close and decides her enemies are not worth her time. Whenever she finds something new, she explores it. However, her curious nature can cause trouble for her and those around her. She doesn't like to jump to conclusions so she makes a clean slate whenever she meets someone new, even if they're from a pride with a particularly bad reputation. She trusts easily, which can do more harm than good in many situations. Her small size, added to a lack of muscle, means she's not very strong but she's agile and can take a bit of a beating. She's loyal to her family and believes that blood is thicker than water. Despite that, she loves to make new friends and create bonds. She's drawn to a large variety of personalities, even the ones that cause trouble.
Likes:
Making friends, family, exploring, peace, playing
Dislikes:
Fighting, being deceived, being alone, losing friends
History:
She was born in the Refu Grass to a couple of nomads in a group of wandering lions. She was raised by her mother and her aunt until she was 9 months old. At that point, they moved to Nyoka Hill. That was the day it changed. One of the nomads was bitten by a cobra. Maeve was frightened and panicked. She ran off in fear - something she would regret. She eventually became lost, calling out for her mother and aunt. They did not come. She had witnessed them hunting before, she had even practised for a bit. She knew the basics; she could hunt small rodents that weren't too fast. She did just that, only a few hunts ending in success. She became skinnier and skinnier. Her mother had told her about the prides and she decided that she should join one. She doesn't know which one but she's looking.
Role Play Sample:
Maeve was hungry, her stomach was making her desperate. The only prey she could see was a newborn gazelle calf, its mother was close by. Was she to risk her life for something she probably couldn't even catch? She could see it was struggling to stand. At least it wouldn't be able to run away. The only problem came from the mother, there was no doubt she would defend her calf. The cub couldn't take it anymore. She would try. She snuck into some grass, slowly crawling over. She was clumsy. The gazelles saw her. The mother took on a defensive stance, readying to fight if she had to. Maeve stood up and trotted away. She had failed. She would go hungry - again.