Savanna Fate

[Taariq]

Fathers name; Unknown. A rogue lion who raped Taariq on her journeys from the Ghetto gang.

Mothers name; Taariq Zubeda

Pride/herd/pack/ect; Taariq is in Ari currently, though It would be best if the cubs could go to some other pride, as she doesn't want to worry Tay and drive him more insane.

Amount of cub spots available; Two. One male, One female.

Other notes; I'd like it is Rejoice maybe took one, but if two really good auditions come up, It'll be okay. Please post a full-on bio, using the sheet provided at "who are you?" then a rp sample. This is a good deal, as you can decide the personality, name, colours etcetera. One of them has to have whiteish gold in there somewhere, as It's Taariq's pelt colour and I'd like to keep them semi-connected.


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[Nyla]

Name: Aurore (It means Dawn, or Light)

Species: Lion

Gender: Feminine! Because girls have more fun!

Looks: Aurore is like her name suggests, as beautiful as the first light of dawn. She shimmers a white gold color, the hair mixing together and growing paler as it stretches towards her stomach. Her paws also shimmer more white rather than the pure gold that dominates the rest of her body. Her eyes are a bright green, the color of the richest leaves and always dancing.

Rank: Cub

Pride: Ari in the begining years, maybe Ghetto later?

Age: Unborn/About to be born

Personality: Aurore isn't quite the temptress her mother is. She has however inherited that certain flare only Taariq posses. She tends to talk back and likes things to go her way. Shes a thinker, always trying to devise a way to ensure she gets her way. Other times she simply marevles at the world around her, always trying to figure out how to use it to her full advantage. She's not exactly a home body, prefereing to wander sometimes than stay close to home. Aurore can be nice at times if she isn't devising plans, but she has a temper to be feared and isn't afraid to lash out.

History: The daughter of Taariq and a rouge.

Code Word: Len is da BOMB

RP Example:

Her white gold pelt was shimmering as she shifted her weight every so carefully. Aurore had figured out if she didn't make the grass beside her move, her mother might not see her sneaking off. However beautiful her pelt was, sometimes it made blending in blasted impossible. Straning her ears once more, she let a white paw snake through the grass, bending her slim body to turn through the grass. Her deep green eyes were dancing. Only a little bit farther and then she could run. Quivering with excitment, she only just remember to strain her senses, sharpening them and tuning them carefully in her clever game.

It was all her idea of course. She had come up with it only a few days ago. How much fun lay beyond the rule of her mother! Aurore had immediatly loved the freedom. And then she had realized what it was she had always wished for. Why her green eyes had often wandered to stare at the land past where she was aloud to go. Why they would drift to the sky, wondering why only birds had leave to travel there. But now she knew. Oh did she know.

Freedom.

The paw inched forward again. Her stride broke and she lunged to the side, tumbling to the side, feeling a stone bite into her shoulder. "Mom!" she spat annoyed, emerald eyes flashing. So much for freedom. Aurore sighed.

[Lush]

Name: Zane.

Species: Lion.

Gender: STUD MUFFFFIN.

Looks: Quite unlike his mother and sister, Zane's fur tends to lean towards the darker side. It's a muddy golden brown, with just a hint of black running in its tread. His eyes are a cold, fierce, yet hypnotizing black, the same as his deadly talons that are ready to be used at every moment. Depending on his mood, a wry smile could adorn his maw, or a malicious sneer. It's hard to tell which will show, making him all the more mysterious and dangerous. His back right paw however, is the same whitish gold as his kin, stretching up past his knee. Rugged good-looks catch a lot of attention from the ladies, though he often decides to ignore it.

http://www.oakridger.com/images/042497/lion.jpg

http://images.fbrtech.com/dnew/Africa2000/...%20Mane%202.jpg

Rank: Cub.

Pride: Ari, probably Isra later.

Age: Unborn/About to be born.

Personality: Zane is a great deal like his mother, holding the same temper. He doesn't hold back against sharing his feelings, and always makes what he thinks clear. A mysterious air wavers around him, that makes most animals heart's race when they see him. A light build gives him lightning quick reflexes, and cold fangs and claws are something to be avoided. Not that you could. His temper, though lethal is one of his biggest downfalls. He often can't control it, but would never lash out at those he cares for. Liquid grace offers him wonderful dancing abilities, which he shows off often. However bloodthirsty he may appear, you cannot always trust glances. Zane would do almost anything for peace, really. Though ambitious, he would not take advantage of anyone, no matter what he could achieve from it. However slow he may seem, do not underestimate him. For it is a game, and you will never win.

History: The son of Taariq and a rogue.

Code Word: LEN IS DA BOMBBBBB!!!!!

RP Example:

Dancing dark eyes gleamed, and a dark pelt shifted among the waves of grass the decorated the savanna. Moving with undeniable grace, the lion loped easily across the terrain, seeming to float. A soft ushered forth from his throat, head turning slightly to the side to view the world around him. He'd escaped from his mother's grasp a short time ago, and now relished the freedom he had achieved from it. Taking a deep breath, he blinked black optics several times, watching as a bird flew overhead, and a lizard scurried under the safety of a rock. Fangs flashed momentarily as he drank in the scent of the plains, of gazelles, and other lions. Of the wind that swept around him, the sand that stung his face. Cold auras shifted, and a thoughtful expression crossed his face. This was the first time he'd ever gone off by himself. Or rather, been allowed. Of course, he didn't really think his mother would be pleased. With a mental shrug, he continued on his way, sighing.

A pair of orbs watched him wickedly, and a snarl crept forward. Zane's ears pricked, swivelling. A broad-shouldered lioness stood infront of him, eyes blank and crazed. He took a hesitant step back, confused. But not afraid. No, he could never be afraid. The female took a swaggering step towards him, arrogant yet ignorant at the same time. In her jaws, she clasped a mewling kit, squirming and shrieking. Black orbs widened, and he growled a warning, which was returned. Taariq's son made the mistake of moving forward to try and see what the mess was all about, one that was rewarded with searing pain. The insane lion lashed out her paw, gliding it across his shoulder. Shock numbed him, replaced rapidly with anger.

A roar of fury called across the land, and a cry of death echoed.

((BTW, this charrie is somewhat based off Zane from Hawksong. I have yet to read Snakecharm..

[San Domingo]

*clappeth* Nice job, Cedar and Lush!

Hehe, and Lush, I LOVE that second picture. I used it for Tarik once 'cause it's so smexy... no, seriously, I did. It was a signature for him. And then I changed my signature and the picture was gone. But enough rambling, I do absolutely adore that picture.

[Taariq]

Holy Cheese f*ck. Srsly.

They're yours guys! Lovely job. I'm SO loving Zane. And Aurore. Such cool names. Just be sure to keep the last names. Maybe we can thread soon, as I'm schedualing the birth for just after Taariq meets the female members of her pack. It'll be so hilarious.

Other females: Let's hunt.

Taariq: Pfft, no.

OF: And... why? *Glares*

Taariq: That's for commoners. Duh. *grin*


...Zane Zubeda. *shudders* So hot!

[Lush]

IT IS ISN'T IT!?!?!?! Ahh.. Well, Hawksong is like.. THE BEST. And Zane.. So smexy.