Post by .aryeh. on Nov 20, 2006 13:59:57 GMT -5
they call me: aryeh
i was born a: brute
i have survived: one rotation
i am a wanderer for now
I am strong, fearless, and rather full of myself. My young age fills my head with thoughts of toughness and I think that no-one is better than me. With time, I will out-grow my conceded attitude, and become a rather trusting and loyal leader. For now, I think I can fend for myself and live on my own, not needing a pride. Maybe when I mature, I will seek a pride. I like to watch battles to improve my own skills, and I learn very quickly.
I was born into a large pride, where my father was the lead, and my mother was a lower-ranking lioness. My past was a pleasant one. I was taught by my father, and I was his only son. He tought me ways of battle, and how to get the best out of your apponient. He was a truly regal leader, and he is my inspiration...or..was. One day, our pride was threatened by a group of hunters. They wandered into our territory, their vehicals' engines roaring. They were armed with skilled guns, looking for a suitable victim to steal away from the world. My father, being the leader, ventured out to investagate. He was shot, only trying to protect his pride. The hunters dragged his body away and tossed it into the back of their truck along with many other bodies, and sped away. Our world was shattered, and our pride was damaged. Everyone was expecting me to take over, but I was not ready. A young but wise lion saw this as an oppertunity to pounce, and drove me out of the pride. Now, I am a wanderer, and I reside here..at Broken Horizons.
flickr.com/photos/roger-leslee/57598598/
i was born a: brute
i have survived: one rotation
i am a wanderer for now
I am strong, fearless, and rather full of myself. My young age fills my head with thoughts of toughness and I think that no-one is better than me. With time, I will out-grow my conceded attitude, and become a rather trusting and loyal leader. For now, I think I can fend for myself and live on my own, not needing a pride. Maybe when I mature, I will seek a pride. I like to watch battles to improve my own skills, and I learn very quickly.
I was born into a large pride, where my father was the lead, and my mother was a lower-ranking lioness. My past was a pleasant one. I was taught by my father, and I was his only son. He tought me ways of battle, and how to get the best out of your apponient. He was a truly regal leader, and he is my inspiration...or..was. One day, our pride was threatened by a group of hunters. They wandered into our territory, their vehicals' engines roaring. They were armed with skilled guns, looking for a suitable victim to steal away from the world. My father, being the leader, ventured out to investagate. He was shot, only trying to protect his pride. The hunters dragged his body away and tossed it into the back of their truck along with many other bodies, and sped away. Our world was shattered, and our pride was damaged. Everyone was expecting me to take over, but I was not ready. A young but wise lion saw this as an oppertunity to pounce, and drove me out of the pride. Now, I am a wanderer, and I reside here..at Broken Horizons.
flickr.com/photos/roger-leslee/57598598/
