The dark lioness padded through the prides lands her head spinning with all her thoughts. Kelda had grown up thinking her and Torolf would be mates, but now he was gone having taken up a Reaver position and she wasn't really sure what their relationship was.
To busy herself Kelda had thrown herself into helping her mom raise the new litter of cubs she had come back to the pride pregnant with. It was strange looking at these little cubs that shared blood with her and yet looked so different from her. Kelda knew her mom had trouble with the males in the litter, if her mother had had her way she knew she would have preferred a litter of all girls just like Kelda's litter.
Today though was a day just for Kelda, so she headed towards one of her favourite places the cliffs over looking the crashing ocean.
pinchmonster
Its not the best start but its there, Also Kelda has only 1 finished rp
Kuu did not consider himself a poetic sort of lion, but there were days that he felt simply lost. He knew his home, of course, and knew his family. He had a good life, generally speaking - but there was always a little voice deep down inside of him (it lingered there, just behind his heart) that always left him questioning who -- what -- he was.
