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Beast
Beast
Statistics
Species
South African Lioness

Sex
Female (She/Her)

Age
5 Years

Height
Average

Weight
Average

Build
Athletic

Eyes
Chocolate

Fur
Coffee, Latte

Scent
Sage, Tobacco and Spices

Oddities
Scar across her (L) eye & upper (L) side of her mouth

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3L - 2S - 3V

Warm, Intuitive, Empathic, Nurturing & Strong-Willed Open-Minded,
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The Queen awoke with a sharp inhale, ears flicking at the strange silence surrounding her. The ground was warm, the air dry and the glint of rock formations caught her eyes, rising in somewhat familiar shapes that’s almost mimicked the cliffs of Emberhold – but the colours? They were all wrong… too pale, too quiet, too empty.

She pushed herself upwards, tail curling close as she observed her surroundings, eyes scanning the horizon – there was no distant rumble of stampedes in the distance, no familiar fragrance of her kin nor her King.

An uncertain grumble sounded from her chest before she attempted to swallow it down, perhaps she was dreaming? Wandering too far within her sleep to separate fantasy from reality? Though the loneliness felt real…

Whatever this place was? Appeared to present itself as an echo, a fragment of what was once a kingdom riddled with an array of African wildlife – it was not the home she’d left in her descent to the darkness..

She manoeuvred herself, paws brushing against the ground before making haste to explore and hopefully find her family and friends.
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