The Lion King Goes On

Kanu TGL

	Based On :*The Wanderers RP*
	"A funny warmth was spreading through Dabiku's entire body, and she couldn't remember she had felt this happy and harmonic before-- ever. She returned Sheek's nuzzle, then buried her face in his mane, leaning against his shoulder. Could life really be this wonderful? Well, Dabiku didn't care wether or not, as long as she was right here, right now..."
	*Character :The Flood RP*
	Dhakiya, the Ethiopian wolfess.
	*Based on :The Great Battle RP*
	"Once upon a time, there was a hippo and a rhino..." Stardust tells Kirsui one of his many stories
	*Based on :The Great Battle RP*
	Sumai, Feraga's fiery general.
	*Based on :The Great Battle RP***
	Ina, mother of the rains. Burja's leader.
	Based on: *The Great Battle RP*
	The second battle is begun; Asuka charges and finds Lorien, to the latter's dismay.
	*Based on: The Great Battle RP*
	The second battle is begun; Asuka charges and finds Lorien, to the latter's dismay.
	*Based on: The Great Battle RP*
	Once, long ago, a battle stood on these lands A battle, fought between two prides with capabilities beyond the natural. And when the skies are no limit, No one knows what will happen... "Sitama was not happy. She couldn't explain why, it was just that way; had been, ever since the cursed Feraga pride had entered these lands. They were not like her Burja clan members, instead, they were said to be savages, and uninterested in anything but violence. Well, Sitama could give them that, if it's what they wanted. She snarled, and the air around her shimmered, seeming to become reddish in appearance. It was a talent she had, among other such...talents." "A large red and black lion rose from the grey stone on which he had been resting and stretched. From this position one could see nearly all of the lush, green lands ahead, the lands that belonged to the proud Feraga pride. The sun had already begun its journey across the sky, and not a cloud was in sight. It would be a beautiful day... But just how beautiful would be another question. The lion's green eyes narrowed and he turned to look West, against the very edge of their border. There were the Burja, that other pride of lions. And they had started to become just a little too cocky lately... The aging red-furred lion on the rocks had feared for this for a long time; too long had peace reigned these lands. It was only a matter of time before the war would begin again..."