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As a youngest daughter, Kimpindi was never truly in line for leadership of the deep-jungle pride she was born into. Neither was she terribly interested in being pawned off as a betrothal in order for her father to gain an alliance - saying she opposed the idea was an understatement. The two would wage verbal war on one another constantly, each trying to brow-beat the other into submitting to their desires. Verbal assault escalated into physical sparring as Kimpindi matured into an adult, and with every day the arguments grew more and more violent. One day, sick of his wayward daughter and her stubborn refusals, Kimpindi's father finally snapped into exiling his youngest daughter, with one condition: if she ever wanted to return home, she would submit her son or daughter to him for him to use as he pleased.

Scoffing, Kimpindi left.

It took years for her to finally grow homesick enough to consider the terms of her exile, but she found that as more time passed the desire to see her family at least once more grew. She sought out males then to father her ticket home, but none seemed good enough for her. She needed a perfect cub, one her father would never deny. When she stumbled upon a white male, Kimpindi nearly burst with excitement. Pale coats were considered exotic beauties in her home pride - if she were to return with a white or pale cub her father would surely find it impossible to refuse her return!

She didn't count on her body strangling the life out of her litter, leaving only one pale runt.

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As a youngest daughter, Kimpindi was never truly in line for leadership of the deep-jungle pride she was born into. Neither was she terribly interested in being pawned off as a betrothal in order for her father to gain an alliance - saying she opposed the idea was an understatement. The two would wage verbal war on one another constantly, each trying to brow-beat the other into submitting to their desires. Verbal assault escalated into physical sparring as Kimpindi matured into an adult, and with every day the arguments grew more and more violent. One day, sick of his wayward daughter and her stubborn refusals, Kimpindi's father finally snapped into exiling his youngest daughter, with one condition: if she ever wanted to return home, she would submit her son or daughter to him for him to use as he pleased.

Scoffing, Kimpindi left.

It took years for her to finally grow homesick enough to consider the terms of her exile, but she found that as more time passed the desire to see her family at least once more grew. She sought out males then to father her ticket home, but none seemed good enough for her. She needed a perfect cub, one her father would never deny. When she stumbled upon a white male, Kimpindi nearly burst with excitement. Pale coats were considered exotic beauties in her home pride - if she were to return with a white or pale cub her father would surely find it impossible to refuse her return!

She didn't count on her body strangling the life out of her litter, leaving only one pale runt.