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 Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2011 4:08 pm
 START DATE now
END DATE October 14, 2011, 1PM CST
The family is in the Tuait'tekem, better known as the Dawnwalkers. Please be familiar with their way of life before applying.
Please keep in mind that the litter will be cubs during the pride plot in your RPs if you win and your entries for the RP contest.
2. You may only win one, but enter for both.
3. No whining, discouraging or forming a sort of cheering group for any one person.
4. There are a few restrictions; cub may not be evil and may not leave the Tuait'tekem (Dawnwalkers) without a plot that is OK'd by Mia Sharra and I.
5. Anyone can enter for them, even if you have Dawnwalkers already!
6. Neither of these count for custom-ins for the month of September.
7. Have fun with this!
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2011 4:09 pm
[MEET THE FAMILY] [The Parents]
Taiga (Mia Sharra) - the father
blurb here
Mana (Quaji) - the mother
A loving mother and faithful student of Valetudo'Sero, the goddess of herb lore, she took up the mantle of a priestess in the Tuait'tekem
and more specifically a healer. She is a doting mother and only lets her cubs out of her sight long enough for their classes. Mana is the
kind of lioness to actually fret should one be injured, even if it's only a scratch. A bit of a clutz, she is very much a cub at heart though
motherhood is likely to change that a bit.
[The Cubs] - in order from oldest to youngest
Sambas (Mia Sharra) - the oldest
Sambas is the watchful older brother. As the oldest of the cubs he feels like it is his duty to protect his younger siblings, and will do so in a
heartbeat. Hurt one of his kin and he will be one angry little cub. He is very loyal to his family, as well as friends, and will go out of his way
to help them though he won't move to violence right away and will first try to talk it out. Might be seen as a bit too intense at times, but he
is still a friendly boy and he loves play fighting.
Stjórn (Soarin`) - the awesome
Stjorn is brave and bold and over confident. He thinks that he’s better then all the other cubs and doesn’t have a problem letting them know
that. He often trys to bully chubby cubs into work-outs because he can’t understand why other lions would want to waste there bodies being
unfit. Though anyone who’s not him is chubby to him, even if they workout all the time. Stjorn is awesome, nobody is as awesome as Stjorn.
Almennt (Quaji) - the little general
Almennt is essentially just daddy's little soldier. Taking after her father, she'll become a guardian as well. This little lioness has no trouble
talking down to others, viewing herself higher then them despite her age and lack of actual position. Her parents and siblings are of course
the only exception as she is fiercely protective of them all and will not hesitate to get rough should one need her help.
Nastaran (Nyao-chan) - the ???
blurb here
The Girl (Not Owned)
The Boy (Not Owned)
Kuoaih (Mia Sharra) - the ???
Kuoaih is a very soft spoken and shy boy. He is pretty easily intimidated, and because of this tends to shy away from conflict or fighting,
even if just in play. He does enjoy being around others though, even if he is merely sitting to the side watching. However when he gets to
know someone he can be a bit more outgoing, feeling more confident around those he knows than those he doesn't.
Ulduar (Quaji) - the scholar
As the youngest, he is doted on naturally more then the others, even as much as his mother tries not to in fear the others may think him
as her favorite. Ulduar spend a good amount of time studying, fascinated by the gods, both the Tuait'tekem deities and the gods of SoA.
He could be considered a nerd in some ways. His quiet and calm disposition helps solidify that as well. A well-behaved, quiet and studious
boy is what he is.
[The Extended Family]
Amiculi (Quaji) - the 'nanny'
While the cubs do spend their time learning and under the care of actual nannies, Amiculi serves as a sort of 'Zazu' for the litter. She will
be the ones accompanying them to some of their classes or dealing with situations on the spot during play should their parents not be around.
Rest to come.
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2011 4:10 pm
 [THE BOY]
1. You're in the middle of the litter. You're not the first or the last born, but you are part of one of the two sets of twins in your litter! How do you take to this? How do you and your twin, Kuoaih, get along? Do you secretly compete with the other set of twins; the girls? Tell us~ (You can play Kuo in this prompt.)
2. Oh no! You've caught Ulduar being teased by two older cubs after a lesson for looking different then his littermates. With no teacher in sight and this being one lesson Amiculi didn't come on, how do you handle this? (You can play Ulduar in this prompt.)
3. Stjorn is one of your toughest siblings. He’s up at the crack of dawn during the worst heat of the day from the drought; and works out until he drops down from exhaustion at dusk when most of the pride is starting to function during these hard times. He offered to race you and give you something that you really want from him if you win. If you loose though you have to train with him for a week. Do you take his bet? What do you do to prep yourself for his race? And what do you want from him in you do manage to beat him in the race? (You can play Stjorn in this prompt.)
4. Wing it. cat_cool [size=15][[b]LITTLE BOY PLZ[/b]][/size]
[size=11][b]Name:[/b]
[b]Meaning:[/b]
[b]Future Rank:[/b]
[b]Personality:[/b]
[b]Prompt Number:[/b]
[b]Prompt Response:[/b]
[b]Any plot ideas?:[/b]
[b]Do you have any Dawnwalkers?[/b] (both lined and un-lined)[/size]
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2011 4:11 pm
 [THE GIRL]
Simply fill out the form, post it and wait.
Mia Sharra and I will pick the one we like the most. <3[size=15][[b]LITTLE GIRL PLZ[/b]][/size]
[size=11][b]Name:[/b]
[b]Meaning:[/b]
[b]Future Rank:[/b]
[b]Personality:[/b]
[b]Any plot ideas?:[/b]
[b]Do you have any Dawnwalkers?[/b] (both lined and un-lined)[/size]
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2011 4:12 pm
And this is extra. c: Now to edit the title.
Now that it's edited, open!
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2011 12:07 am
[LITTLE BOY PLZ]
Name: Sergei (Sehr-jhay) 'Serg' (serj) for short - the patient
Meaning:
Russian variant of Sergius:
"Roman family name, possibly meaning "servant" in Latin but most likely of unknown Etruscan origin. Saint Sergius was a 4th-century Roman officer who was martyred in Syria. He is the patron saint of christian desert nomads."
I thought it would be cute since two other boys have S-names :3
Future Rank:
He aspires to become a guardian like his father someday, though as a youngster he'll show an interest and talent towards artistic activities. In the end, he'll probably want to follow in Taiga's footsteps, but this could change with RP. I'd like to keep it flexible if possible, because you never know what might happen!
Personality:
Kind-hearted and easy going, Sergei acts as the more outspoken counterpart to his quieter twin brother, gently encouraging him to participate more without hurting Kuo's feelings or pushing him too hard. As a middle sibling, Serg seems to be aware that he doesn't receive the same level of attention as the brash and loud Stjórn, or baby brother Ulduar, or even daddy's girl Almennt, but he seems resigned to it, and perhaps even relishes the feeling of freedom and responsibility it brings. When you don't call attention to yourself you don't get into trouble as much, right? Despite this, Serg tries not to abuse it, though he can have his mischievous moments.
He's a pretty level-headed kid, and has an unusual amount of patience for his siblings, constantly looking out for his twin Kuo, and sometimes Ulduar too. He's almost immune to Stjorn's condescending ways, and when his sisters get bossy he can usually manage to deal with them without getting nasty. While he does love a good rough-housing match like any young boy, Sergei also has a keen interest in the beautiful works of art the artisans create, and often tries to emulate them when he can. He's very modest of this though, as he simultaneously wants to seem as tough and strong as any of the other male cubs, and be just like his father. He'll sometimes try to hide or even lie about it, scared of being judged by his 'tougher' siblings.
Serg's only downfall for now, perhaps, is that conflicts can really get him down, and he can sometimes become depressed if there's too much bickering going on. He wants to get along with everyone (and for everyone else to get along with each other), but sometimes that just isn't possible! Stjórn wants to work out? Sure! Stjórn is berating Kuo for not wanting to wrestle? Not cool. Eventually he'll learn that there will always be conflicts, even amongst the ones he loves, and that they'll get worked out one way or another.
Prompt Number:
2. Oh no! You've caught Ulduar being teased by two older cubs after a lesson for looking different then his littermates. With no teacher in sight and this being one lesson Amiculi didn't come on, how do you handle this? (You can play Ulduar in this prompt.)
(Note: I made up the names of the bullies, I hope that's okay :'3)
Prompt Response:
Sergei had stayed a bit late after class that evening to speak to their teacher for just a while longer about their lesson, which had been an unusually interesting one. Once their conversation had ended, and the young cub had said his polite goodbyes, he realized that everyone, even Kuo, had rushed off for playtime. It was odd that Kuo had left without him, but Serg shrugged it off, thinking perhaps the others had swept him away to play hide and seek in the gardens (they always managed to convince him to count first), or any other of the many jolly games that they all played. He was about to call out, before he heard the soft reverberations of sniffling, and two cruel voices up ahead, and around the next corner. Sergei's brow furrowed, and hurried his steps to quicker investigate. Someone was being picked on, and Serg was keen to find out who.
"Everyone thinks you're a little freak, Uldy. Even the others say so." A mean voice said in a sing-song sort of way, cruel and taunting.
"No! They d-don't! They wouldn't..." came the whimpered response, and more sniffling followed.
"You're such a little runt. I wonder who your real dad is." another voice, different from the first.
"Yeah, that's the only reason you could turn out so weird. Stjórn is so much cooler than you are. He never makes it harder on everyone by asking all those dumb questions in class, like you do."
Serg's blood boiled as he caught the most current part of the conversation, before finally bursting out from around the corner. "Shut up!!" He was full-on frown faced now, his usually jovial blue eyes narrowed with anger. However, when he saw who the voices belonged to his little heart skipped a beat. Two cubs, though they were a good deal older, and larger, than both himself and Ulduar. They were both in his class, and up until now, Sergei had never been aware that anything like this had been going on. He swallowed the lump in his throat, the anger still there. He darted in front of Ulduar, who scrambled back without a word.
"Ooh, it's little Sergei here to save the day. What's he gonna do?" one of them said. "Nothin'. Everybody knows little Serg only stands up for Kuo..." they both snickered.
Sergei recognized them both as Sakar and Kitesh, two of the juveniles of the pride, and two of Stjorn's older 'friends'. He knew his brother hung around with a few older cubs, but he'd never imagined that any of them could say such things to his baby brother. He puffed his chest out, trying to find the words to respond toward the other cubs' cruelty.
"How dare you say something like that about our mom and dad." he finally hissed, hackles raised. Never had he heard an insult such as that...generally the other cubs he played with were more respectful than that. He was young, but not so young as to be unaware when someone was insinuating such things about his mother. It really got him riled, and he growled, trying to get the two older boys to back off, but the two of them only loomed closer, trying to use their size to intimidate. "You leave Ulduar alone, or I'll tell--"
"Who, mommy? Aaw, gonna run and tell momma. I'm sure she'll send us running, especially for teasing her little adopted ru---NRRGGH!!"
Sakar's words were cut off as Sergei lunged, unable to stop himself, the last straw pulled. Ulduar watched through wide eyes, huddled back against the wall as his older sibling lashed out at their classmate. Sakar reeled back, blood dripping from his nose onto the smooth stone floor, looking absolutely shocked. Three small scratch marks striped it now, and he let out a hurt cry.
"He...he scratched me! Is it bleeding!?" Sakar snarled, and whimpered, obviously caught off guard. Kitesh looked equally surprised, and both of them skittered back from Sergei, who still looked like he meant business. "You're gonna pay for this, you little freak!" Kitesh snapped, before finally turning tail, ushering Sakar off to tend to his wounded nose (and pride). Sergei roared out (in a rather cubbish way) at their retreat, his whole body tense, tail lashing. It was only after the two had disappeared down the hall that he started to settle, and finally turn his attention to Ulduar, who was still planted in the same spot.
"Ulduar...Ulduar, are you okay? They didn't touch you, right?" Sergei panted softly, looking sheepish, and frightened. Since when did he lash out at other cubs like that? It had never happened before, in all his short life, but he'd been too angry to still himself. Even the patient could lose their patience, he supposed. He couldn't just stand by and do nothing while they bashed his mom and talked down to Ulduar, but Serg was feeling guilty. He was sure the two would run off and tattle...but Ulduar was more important, right now, and he sat next to his sibling, taking in a deep breath.
"N-no...all they did was corner me. Serg, why do I look different? Do...do you guys really think that I'm...weird?" Ulduar was still drying his face, seeming somewhat embarrassed to be crying, though the bully's words had stung.
Sergei looked horrified at the question, and flopped down, snuggling up to his brother. "Of course we don't. Don't listen to them...they're just a couple of turkeys." he tried to comfort, and avoid the question. Truly, it was something he'd never thought about...their parents had loved and treated them all the same, and it had never really occurred to him before just how different Ulduar looked. Some cubs looked like their grandmas and grandpas too, so that was a possibility, right? He had no idea, and it made him feel funny to think about. His first instinct was to avert Ulduar's attention from the question (which he honestly did not know the answer to), but his disconcerted brother quickly skipped on to the next topic, saving him from having to think up something else.
"Do you guys get mad when I ask so many questions? I just wanna make sure I understand. It's not fair..." Ulduar sighed softly. Class was one of his favorite times of the day, and if he had his choice he'd spend all day listening and discussing things with their teachers. He didn't see why the others were all so eager to run off afterwards. It didn't help, what with looking the way he did. He had to act different and have different interests, too!
Sergei smiled, and leaned up to n** on his brother's ear. "Nuh-uh! You know, your questions have helped me out too... I don't always like to call out in class. You're real smart, you know, Ulduar. Probably smarter than all the rest of us combined. Don't ever stop asking, because sometimes we just don't think of the questions you do." he explained, feeling his frustration melt away at the big smile that spread on his brother's face. It was a rare moment...Serg shared these with Kuo more often than not, but poor Ulduar usually ended up sulking off between the paws of their mother if he was being treated bad.
"C'mon...let's go find mom. I bet those two're gonna kick up some dust about this soon enough, and I don't want them getting the story wrong." he said, his ears laying back as he rose to his paws. He was sure he was going to get a talking to for laying into the other boy, but damned be the day that he didn't stand up for his family. He lead the way down the stone hallway, unable to keep himself from returning the smile his younger sibling was still giving him as they went. Hopefully they'd be able to ask their mother about the sensitive topic of Ulduar's unusual coloration later, once the bullies had been dealt with.
Any plot ideas?:
I've read through the pride and plot and I really love it. It's such a beautiful setting and the plot proves to be very interesting, with lots of opportunities for delicious character development. I'll have to think on it more, and I know I will, but all I could think of for now perhaps are bad situations the cubs could get into. Getting lost maybe, getting into trouble, cute twin interactions. We might do something where he becomes really ashamed of himself and maybe the tougher kids look down on him or tease him for it, and have a little conflict sprouting from their different personalities. I'll have to think more for any more larger-scale plot ideas.
Do you have any Dawnwalkers? No, but it seems like a really interesting pride and I'd really love to get into a roleplay like this. My leopard is joining the Dawnwalkers, so just one <3
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2011 9:01 am
[LITTLE GIRL PLZ]
Name: Nuruini
Meaning: Light bringer
Future Rank: Nanny
Personality: A worry wart, she is always scampering hither and yon from sibling to sibling, always trying to get them to be careful or behave. Her pet projects are Stjorn (he might hurt himself out in the heat all day, and he shouldn't pick on the others!) and Kuoaih (he needs extra bullying protection!) but she worries after all her siblings equally. she will defend them against any bullying, including that coming from her own siblings, and she just wants everyone to get along and be happy and work together, since times are tough.
Any plot ideas?: Well like I said, she's a worrier, and a doter, and I can see lots of fun squabbles breaking out where she's either sticking up for someone or scolding someone. I'd be willing to be particularly 'rough' on her too, maaaybe have the heat affect her pretty badly for a bit and make her sick, or have some drama later in life. She's really sweet and forward about how she thinks people should behave and stuff and I know some lions might take that poorly.
Do you have any Dawnwalkers? Yep. Two unlined (one boy one girl), and two lined boys.
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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 10:50 am
[LITTLE GIRL PLZ]
Name: Sumati
Meaning: Wise, good mind
Future Rank: Scribe
Personality: The quiet one in class, Sumati isn't happy unless she's learning something. Being in a big litter, she's always felt more at home in the classroom, learning facts. She's not too thrilled with having so many siblings all at once. Feeling herself just another face in the crowd. She tries not to let it bother her. Keeps it bottled up inside so her family can't see. Whether she's truly alone or not, doesn't make a difference. With a lack of humor, she can border on the bossy side when it comes to follow the rules and listening in class. Afraid to stick up for herself and rather timid on the outside, she wants to change her passive behavior, but is afraid to in her small statue. Usually always on the serious side.
Any plot ideas?: All I can think of is, with this personality idea in my head, it would be cute if she could find herself a quiet and/or grumpy male. Someone to get on her nerves and perhaps her on his. Have them constantly run into each other and slowly develope a friendship going onto love. Besides that, I see lots of drama coming from a personality such as hers. As she grows, she'll decide she wants to do something about her timid nature. Possibly get herself into trouble by asserting herself into the wrong situations. Which is where a grumpy lion comes into play nicely.
Do you have any Dawnwalkers? No
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2011 10:26 pm
[LITTLE GIRL PLZ]
Name: Wafiya
Meaning: Trustworthy; reliable
Future Rank: Nanny
Personality: Wafiya is a very reliable and sweet cub. She always does as she is told and will always follow through on what she says she'll do. She is also a sweet little thing, wanting to be everyone's friend. Wafiya is always looking out for others, doing her best to make sure everyone is happy. She really admires her mother, listening intently whenever her mother speaks. Being the way she is, Wafiya also makes a good listener. If anyone has something to say, she will listen to them with her full attention even if she doesn't fully understand what it is they are saying.
Any plot ideas?: I think it would be interesting if Wafiya is a mama's girl. She'll try to follow in her mother's footsteps but will soon find out that she is not cut out to be a priestess much less a healer. So then she will go through a crisis where she has no idea what she wants to be. Then she'll realize that she liked helping the nannies and Amiculi watch the other cubs. So she will then decide to become a nanny. During the pride plot, she'll probably be doing her best to follow her mother and help anyone that gets affected by the unusual heat.
Do you have any Dawnwalkers? No
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2011 8:36 am
[LITTLE GIRL PLZ]
Name: Amelle
Meaning: Hope, expectation
Future Rank: Nanny
Personality: Sweet, sensitive, and nurturing. Basically a little angel. She's always kind and polite to others, and always willing to help those in need. In the litter, she often times can act as a second motherly figure, comforting and caring for
her other siblings; like she learns from her mama. She likes to be responsible, and
given tasks and duties to do that benifit others, and has a rather soft heart; easily able to give sympathy to those who desire it. It wouldn't be surprising if she were to bring someone down on their luck to her home, no matter the creature. Cubs especially. All in all, a little goody-two-shoes.
Any plot ideas?: Noooot yet! Don't usually get to those until I actually start rping! Though... I do have a sort of idea of her having a bully that she's not sure how to deal with. Wanting to handle it on her own, doesn't go to her family for awhile about it, until either something bad happens, or the bully just so happens to approach her while around her family members. I think that'd prove interesting. xD
Do you have any Dawnwalkers? Nope! Always wanted one!
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 4:31 pm
[LITTLE BOY PLZ]
Name: Ameth'Aran (Ah-ren)
Meaning: The ruins of a Highborne village on the northern shores of Kalimdor.
Future Rank: Guardians
Personality: A loyal cub to anything he sets his mind to. He splits his time between studying various schools; strength to protect, wisdom to think and act appropriately, and a bit in his mother's teachings to aid when necessary. He is humble and bow kindly to his siblings in their thoughts, even encourage and assist.
Prompt Number: 3. Stjorn is one of your toughest siblings. He’s up at the crack of dawn during the worst heat of the day from the drought; and works out until he drops down from exhaustion at dusk when most of the pride is starting to function during these hard times. He offered to race you and give you something that you really want from him if you win. If you loose though you have to train with him for a week. Do you take his bet? What do you do to prep yourself for his race? And what do you want from him in you do manage to beat him in the race? (You can play Stjorn in this prompt.)
Prompt Response:
"Come on, to the Oasis and back to the temple. We'll be back before mother's lesson is done and anyone finds out," The older sibling smirked and egged his younger into a task deemed worthy of his amusement. He had trained everyday, practicing his pouncing, running, and overall strength building when others rolled and whined because of the heat. Even his younger brother whined when rolling to his Stjorn's insensate badgering. "Come on. To the watering hole."
"Brother, as much as I would like to, what would it do for me? You are much stronger than I, even when we race to food the other day, you were the first," Aran yawned before shaking his head. The heat was beginning to make him irritable, but he knew better than to not show signs of annoyance to any of his family. It was against the rules, strictly against the rules of the pride for any of the younger members to leave the temple. It was dangerous among the sands and the pride will punish them, let alone their parents and Amiculi. Why, they would get into trouble for negligence. But... who would know if they got back before anyone realized? "What if we wager?"
"Fine, a wager it is." Stjorn took the bait. Aran was a witted one, thinking with his mind to get a step ahead. Stjorn wanted to prove he was the best. He was the 'better' of any of the other cubs and he would not exactly pass up the opportunity to show it. Perhaps if he was quick, he might get something out of it. "If I win, you give up half your portions tonight, meanwhile, you'll have to work out with me tomorrow morning and every morning until you do beat me. But if you win-"
"You admit I'm better than yo-"
"No way. You are fat, I am fit. You are younger, I am older. I am awesome, and you are..." he paused and raised a brow. "you."
"Then what harm is it? The race will be a shoe-in to win and you get an extra portion. More meat, more muscle, you'll be even better." Perhaps boosting his brother's ego wouldn't be the wisest, but it would win him favor to have the bait taken.
"Fine."
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The race had already begun and the two were nearly neck and neck. Aran was a few paces behind and beginning to wind down while his brother was doing so effortlessly. The water hole oasis wasn't far and it was actually the only thought that gave the younger sibling motivation to continue on. Water to quench his thirst and to sate this horrid heat. Stjorn gave a hearty laugh as he was proving that he would be the sure victor of this little race.
"Come on, Aran, is that it? You already out of breath? And you thought you cou-" suddenly the brother disappeared into the sand. Panicked, Ameth'aran came up to where he seemed to have disappeared. A short hill it seemed, Stjorn was looking back to antagonize him that he did not notice it. Sliding down, the brothers met; one standing, the other down.
"Brother, are you alright?" Aran questioned, giving a quick look over to assess his brother's well-being. He stumbled down but there was a small gash upon his thigh. Looking back up, he saw nothing to have caused it, only able to attributing it to either rubbing roughly against the sand or a rock hidden beneath them. "Wait here."
Stjorn made no sound or any signs of discomfort. He sat and watched as his brother left him. Looking at his wound he tossed it aside as a scratch and nothing more, it would not effect his training or his race or anything else. Though, he growled when he saw his brother's return with green in his maw. "What is that?" He asked incriminatingly.
"The oasis." The brother replied as he got to the wound and worked with the greens he had returned with. His mother taught him to heal wounds, at least a little bit that he recalled from her lessons and witnessed her apply to other lions of the Tuati'tekem.
"No! That is not fair, that doesn't count! If it weren't for that hill I would have-"
"Yes, yes, brother, you win. You still win, don't you worry your little head, just sit still so I can do this or you'll end up with a scar." Applying what he remembered as 'al-oo', he placed a leaf upon it. It was sticky so it kept the leaf on. It should work. "There, now lets get back and have mom look at it..."
"But I still won, Aran." The look in his brother's eyes took him down. The sheer disappointment of the chance of losing struck him. Aran's ears swiveled back as he nudged his brother.
"Fine. You win, Stjorn. I will give you my portions tonight and work out with you tomorrow morning. Come, on your feet and lets go home." When they return, he would be certain they would be in trouble- no, more than that. They had left the temple, broke a rule, and gotten themselves hurt... Oh pray to Ra that mother is forgiving and does not speak of it...
Any plot ideas?: I am hoping him to be a good partner to Stjorn, to learn well from his mother, and a bit from others in regards to wisdom and strategy. He will likely stay within the pride and to protect the family, though he may be young, I think in the future he will wish to keep his family in one place to protect them, but will eventually realize he will have to let his siblings go. A bit of a mommy's boy. Maybe during the plot, he can try to save someone and maybe fail... might drive his life in a new direction.
Do you have any Dawnwalkers? I believe one, but at the moment, I am unsure if she is still part of the pride or dispersed due to my hiatus.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 4:39 pm
[LITTLE GIRL PLZ]
Name: Ameh'aran (Ameh [A-mah])
Meaning: The ruins of a Highborne village on the northern shores of Kalimdor.
Future Rank: Hunter or Healer (maybe Guardian into a Healer)
Personality: A loyal cub to anything she sets her mind to. She splits her time between studying various schools; strength to protect, wisdom to think and act appropriately, and a bit in her mother's teachings to aid when necessary. She is humble and bow kindly to her siblings in their thoughts, even encourage and assist. To Sambas, she will encourage him in his dutiful nature, and stand by him in his actions because she knows the true him. To Stjorn, she will play with him and endure his egotistic rantings. To him and Alemennt, she will gladly bow to their words, not willing to challenge their ways as her heart is to her family and bad blood brings nothing good. Should Kuoaih need someone to talk to or be with, she will gladly be the one to do it. Though, she'll leave Ulduar to his studies just as she expects her siblings to respect her in her own.
Any plot ideas?: I am thinking to have her become a hunter using the skills that she learned. During the plot, I am thinking she may not be able to do something she desperately wanted to do; aid someone, protect someone, do a task, and fail at it to change her direction to either Guardian or Healer. Though, RPs can change one's thoughts to more interesting plot ideas.
Do you have any Dawnwalkers? I believe one, but at the moment, I am unsure if she is still part of the pride or dispersed due to my hiatus.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2011 8:47 am
[LITTLE BOY PLZ]
Name: Khalil
Meaning: Honourable comrade
Future Rank: Guardian (subclass - scout)
Personality: As much as his twin is shy and soft-spoken, Khalil is the complete opposite, just as their fur colours are. He is determined and stubborn, often mistaken as just being cold-hearted or antisocial when in fact he is just a lot more serious than most cubs, even more so than Stjórn, whom Khalil thinks of as a jock. Khalil is far too focused to waste his time on being a bully and a loud-mouth (as he thinks Stjórn is) and would much rather focus on his studies and on his own personal training. Where as his older brother exhausts himself in the middle of the day, Khalil alternates his sessions between daytime and night-time when it is much cooler. When it is hot he works on his stealth and patience, and at night he trains his stamina and fighting skills. His focus is not to be a huge muscle-lion all roar and no skill, but to be a quiet and efficient warrior who uses his body as a tool, but doesn't just rely on his physical strength, but his mental as well.
When it comes to his twin, he very rarely shows much affection, usually ignoring his shy sibling and doing his own thing or trying to bully Kuoaih into training with him. But if anyone were to so much as look at Kuoaih wrong, they would soon find a furious and very protective Khalil in their face. He is very much the protective twin and secretly he wants to preserve Kuoaih's delicate, shy nature and keep him safe from the harsh realities of the world around them, yet conversely, he is afraid that if anything should happen to himself, his beloved twin will be defenceless... Khalil makes himself cold and rather hard-heart so he can always be his brother's defender, so Kuoaih himself will never have to suffer disappointment or lose his innocent outlook on things. From the outside it usually seems as if Khalil is barely tolerating his brother's presence, but for Khalil, his twin is his world.
He will grow up as a kind of anti-hero type personality.. Appearing generally aloof and cold but will grudgingly allow others to call him their friend if they bug him enough. But in truth, he is a kind hearted male under that tough outer shell and spends time worrying about his family and friends. he will defend someone at all cost and is loyal to a fault. But he has no trouble saving your skinny behind and then turning around and cuffing you on the ear for putting yourself in a dangerous situation to begin with.
Prompt Number: #2
Prompt Response: He was just about to head out for their play time after a particularly boring lesson, when out of the corner of his eye he spotted two of the bigger cubs headed towards the corner of the classroom. It was where he had seen Ulduar at some point during the long rambling lecture on pride history (yawn). Closing his eyes he sighed heavily, then took a deep breath and turned, his icy blue eyes narrowed in irritation. Yes.. sure enough, just as he had feared, the pair of bullies had caught his younger brother in the corner of the room and was calling him names and poking at him. Grrr why couldn't he fight back just once? The bullies would leave him alone.
Growling under his breath he stalked across the room and without warning grabbed one of the older cub's tails and yanked hard, enough that he felt his neck muscles jolt. He will need to work on making his neck stronger obviously.. Pulling his distracted thoughts back on hand he met the surprised snarl with his own bared teeth and narrowed eyes. "Leave now and I wont hurt you." He hissed softly. He did not try and puff up to make himself look bigger, he just stood there, tail still and body relaxed, claws extended and resting on the floor. Passive yet he exuded an aura of calm confidence which utterly unnerved the older cubs. It was not so much that he seemed stronger than them, as he surely was not, it was the calmness and utter lack of fear of them that confused them, as they were not used to having some random youth stand up to their bullying. And like most bullies, their actions were hiding their own lack of confidence.
The pair blustered a moment, snarling and calling him and his brother names, but when he simply stared back at them with his eerie pale-eyed gaze, they finally turned tail and slunk away, throwing the ridiculous comment of 'we won’t be so nice next time' over their shoulders. Snorting once the pair had left he turned and looked at his younger sibling, sighing and frowning at him. "If you stood up for yourself, they wouldn't pick on you." Turning he padded out of the ruins and into the warm sunlight.
Any plot ideas?: More like family dynamics..
- He and Stjórn will never see eye-to-eye, given their different views on what a strong lion should be like and the fact that Khalil considers Stjórn to be something of a muscle-headed idiot who doesn't know brute strength is not always the best solution to a problem.
- He will defend his twin no mater what, even if on the average day, his treatment of Kuoaih is really rather gruff and cold. He wants his brother to be strong and independent, but also wishes to preserve his gentle nature, seeing it as something precious and rare, and not a trait him himself can afford to indulge in. He almost sees Kuoaih as his own opposite, and wants his twin to have a better life than himself, one where Kuoaih can sleep peacefully at night and dream of a bright future with a loving mate and many cubs.
- When it comes to his sister, Almennt, he is pleased with her choice to follow their father, but he also thinks she is hot headed, and certainly he tends to avoid being seen with her while they are with the other cubs as he doesn't agree with her 'holier than thou' attitude she strikes up with the pride. He will likely pull her aside and attempt to knock her down a peg or two when they reach juvenile age. he is certainly not afraid of angering her and could be a rather grounding influence in her life if allowed.
- Sambas... dear protective Sambas... Khalil does love his oldest sibling, but he thinks the boy tries too hard. Yes its noble to want to protect your whole family, but the other cubs need to experience life's knocks in order to grow and grow-up (or they could all end up like Stjórn -dramatic shudder-). Khalil tends to ignore the fact that he is just as over-protective when it comes to his twin, but that is a completely different situation damnit. He does kind of think of Sambas as a classic 'hero' type, far too honourable and 'good' for his own well-being. Otherwise, Khalil likes Sambas and is more than happy to spend time with the guy and in the future, would want to keep close family ties with him.
Do you have any Dawnwalkers? Yes, two un-lined and one lined
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2011 10:43 am
[LITTLE GIRL PLZ]
Name: Raneferu
Meaning: Most Beautiful Sun.
Future Rank: Guardian
Personality: Raneferu wants to be brave and strong like the rest of her family. The only problem she has is that she has a tendency to belittle herself. She thinks of herself as a failure because she isn't naturally talented at anything. Her dream is to become a guard and protect the pride and those who she cares about. She will train almost everyday so she will be ready to be a guardian.
Any plot ideas?: I would like her to challenge one of her siblings to a play fight and lose horrible. I want her to continue to fight them and always lose until she at last wins. This will give her the confidence to be a guardian.
Do you have any Dawnwalkers? Yes, two lined
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2011 5:35 pm
Swear I'm going to enter this gonk *post save*
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