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Description

Name: Rael
Age: 4yrs
Status: Rogue, King (later)
Personality:
Confident, energetic.
Afraid of fire, hides his fears a lot.
Insecure around certain males.
Not afraid to fight for what he believes in.
Enjoys the Rain and water.

Biography
Rael belonged to a single elderly female, the miracle cub to his mother, no father and no siblings the elderly female did what she could to raise him by herself. Rael explored the path his mother always took, attackdd bug, small mammals and the likes the more as he got older. Rael was a mommas boy through and through. Well-mannered and kind as he grew up under her guidence. Raels mother filled him with knowledge, with mannerisms and dis her best to teach him the way of the land and how to defend himself. Rael never needed a father figure, his mother was all he needed. His life was happy, up until a fated day.

Young adolescent, a teenager that still stoodd by his mother, he overtook the hunting for her, he would carry her to safe places, anything to protect her from the harsh environment. She was proud of her son, and felt complete, he was a proud prince. His mother sat down and told him about his father, handsome, strong and courageous. As well as the fated day that he was beaten, kilked and she fled, saving the only piece of him left. Rael was told where the pride was, how to locate them, and the lion he was to seek if he wished to reclaim the pride. The two made a plan, Rael and his mother would go, and his mother would watch him reclaim the throne.

Before their plan was set in motion a fire broke out through the savanna, taking animals, trees and grass wit it. Rael had passed out from the smoke intake and the only thing he could remember was his mothers pkeading voice and pained, labored cries. Rael awoke in safety, laying close to him was his dying mother. Her last breaths were sacred, Rael cradled her, listened to her last words of wisdom and cried all night when she passed away. Rael refused to let the birds have her, ignoring the process of life, he forgot the goal he was going to do, stayed with her for three days and nights. Finally he turned his back, let nature call her home and moved on.

The fire left him with a disfiguring scar around his neck and chest, unable to grow a full mane and to suffer the humiliation. He was lost without her for a few good months, dreans were his solace, he always saw her in them. Reminded of their plan, of his father, he knew what he had to do. Look for an experienced hundreds, learn from her, as he did with his mother, and go for the king. He hasn’t found one yet, and his hormones havw begun to tell him its time to settle down with someone. To start a pride, a family, and claim his own territory. Rael lacks some confidence but will not turn tail and run. Hes a strategic rogue, the only thing that causes him to freeze is being surrrounded by fire. He fights his urges around small flames and sparks knowing he needs to be strong, and always holds his mothers teachings and words close to his heart.

Credits:
Base & Design (c) oCrystal

Description

Name: Rael
Age: 4yrs
Status: Rogue, King (later)
Personality:
Confident, energetic.
Afraid of fire, hides his fears a lot.
Insecure around certain males.
Not afraid to fight for what he believes in.
Enjoys the Rain and water.

Biography
Rael belonged to a single elderly female, the miracle cub to his mother, no father and no siblings the elderly female did what she could to raise him by herself. Rael explored the path his mother always took, attackdd bug, small mammals and the likes the more as he got older. Rael was a mommas boy through and through. Well-mannered and kind as he grew up under her guidence. Raels mother filled him with knowledge, with mannerisms and dis her best to teach him the way of the land and how to defend himself. Rael never needed a father figure, his mother was all he needed. His life was happy, up until a fated day.

Young adolescent, a teenager that still stoodd by his mother, he overtook the hunting for her, he would carry her to safe places, anything to protect her from the harsh environment. She was proud of her son, and felt complete, he was a proud prince. His mother sat down and told him about his father, handsome, strong and courageous. As well as the fated day that he was beaten, kilked and she fled, saving the only piece of him left. Rael was told where the pride was, how to locate them, and the lion he was to seek if he wished to reclaim the pride. The two made a plan, Rael and his mother would go, and his mother would watch him reclaim the throne.

Before their plan was set in motion a fire broke out through the savanna, taking animals, trees and grass wit it. Rael had passed out from the smoke intake and the only thing he could remember was his mothers pkeading voice and pained, labored cries. Rael awoke in safety, laying close to him was his dying mother. Her last breaths were sacred, Rael cradled her, listened to her last words of wisdom and cried all night when she passed away. Rael refused to let the birds have her, ignoring the process of life, he forgot the goal he was going to do, stayed with her for three days and nights. Finally he turned his back, let nature call her home and moved on.

The fire left him with a disfiguring scar around his neck and chest, unable to grow a full mane and to suffer the humiliation. He was lost without her for a few good months, dreans were his solace, he always saw her in them. Reminded of their plan, of his father, he knew what he had to do. Look for an experienced hundreds, learn from her, as he did with his mother, and go for the king. He hasn’t found one yet, and his hormones havw begun to tell him its time to settle down with someone. To start a pride, a family, and claim his own territory. Rael lacks some confidence but will not turn tail and run. Hes a strategic rogue, the only thing that causes him to freeze is being surrrounded by fire. He fights his urges around small flames and sparks knowing he needs to be strong, and always holds his mothers teachings and words close to his heart.

Credits:
Base & Design (c) oCrystal