Jibwa

[kharress]

“Everyone is entitled to their own opinion. It's just that yours is stupid. ”

JIBWA

Nicknames: none yet
Gender: female
Age: 2 years
Species: African Lioness
Homeland: Previously from the Oldlands, but now roams the PrideLands.
Rank: Loner, hoping to join the pridelanders.

Quick Description: Depp tan overlay with grey underfur and an auburn tail tip and mini-mane.

Full Description: Doom and gloom is her middle name, basically. She's dark tan pelted with a grey undercoat and despite being a female, she has bangs (not a mane exactly, just bangs). Her tail tip is a deep brown red (so are her bangs) and her eyes are deep emerald green. She has a few cub spots left but they're fading fast.

Personality: Jibwa is a mix of teenage emotions. Depressed, pessimistic, and angry at her family. She's a fantastic fighter, but is most often just lazy. Jibwa get's bored easily but loves to play with/like cubs and other teens. She is not at all motherly and kissy-kissy but she does love cubs. Some of her favorite pass times include hunting for pleasure, going on random adventures, and snuggling. Most others describe her as bold and curious, vague and "out there", sometimes ignorant but also cuddly and loyal. She's always there when a loved one needs her most. The only people she's ever sweet to are the royals (of course), her closest friends, and the boys she's interested in. She's not rude to anyone and everyone... she simply ignores them.When she finds one she turns on the charm and flirtatious-ness. (that's how she got everything from her dad before he was killed) Basically just the typical moody teenager, with a bit more violence and charm mixed in...

Goals: She hopes to find a nice mate who takes her as she is, to join the pridelanders, and possibly gain a few trusted friends.

History: As a cub she was raised by her father only. She had a foster mom to nurse her because her own mother hated her. She refused to care for her cubs and killed them. Jibwa and her older brother were the only cubs who lived. They were best friends because they were all each other had. As the two got older their father got sicker and sicker until one day he just died. Their foster mother took them away from the Oldlands in fear that their real mother would come back and claim them out of vengeance. She raised them till they hit their teen years on the outskirts of their old pride. Once she died Jibwa and her brother went back to re-join the pride. Her brother was forced to leave... She wanted to go with him but her biological mother refused to let her. A month or two later her mother went rogue and drove her out. From there she spent months searching for her older brother... She never found him... So now she wanders on her own through the Pridelands.

Author Alias: Kharress
RP Experience: Going on 5 years
How You Found Us: Affiliate to both of my own RP sites.
RP Sample: Is a recycled RP sample ok?


Nishari had been running around all day gathering the sick and injured lionesses who had made their way to her lands. She was exhausted, even after her short cat nap beside Lance in the main den... Her mate and the pride's king, Urafiki, had been missing for days and she was so worried about him... She prayed every night that he would return safe, in time for their cub's birth... But she didn't know if he would make it, all the stress was sending her closer and closer to going into labor. The rest of her day was spent close to the dens just in case... Now the moon had risen and the stars were out. Maybe one was guiding Urafiki home...


She had gone into the leader's den and was laying down comfy and warm despite the Savannah's cold night when a pain shot through her silver body. She stood up and let out a roar to her pride letting them know that the moment was finally here. The furture king and princess were about to be born. They would be born tonight... She didn't want them to worry about her but they had to know... Nishari laid back down and strained to push as the contractions got worse, ripping through her. Panting hard, she pushed with all her might and after the next few contractions a small pale cream pelted cub was born. She looked like her.... She cleaned her daughter and moved her to her stomach. There she drank her first swallows of Nishari’s rich milk. A few minutes passed letting Nishari rest. After another strong push a light orange/brown male was born. The lioness cared for him the same as his sister and with that it was over... She panted, catching her breath, and smiled. Her cubs were finally here and they were beautiful. She licked them all over keeping them warm and clean as they suckled. She rubbed her scent and the pride's scent on them. With out getting up she let out another roar letting the pride know the cubs were born and she was ok. She just wished Urafiki could have been there for it....


(That's one of my RP posts from my Acacia Pride RP site. I play Queen Nishari.)

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