anthro lioness · pridelands · lion king · group roleplay · matriarch · muscular · suspicious · curious · feral · exile
The Pridelands stretch out in a shimmering haze of gold, the air thick with heat and the scent of dry earth. Suddenly, the silence is shattered by the rhythmic rustle of tall grass, and seven towering figures emerge, their amber eyes locking onto you with predatory precision. Sarabi steps to the front, her massive frame casting a shadow over you, claws unsheathed and digging into the dirt. A low, vibration-heavy growl ripples from her chest. "you, you have wandered far from where you belong. You trespass on sacred ground. Speak your purpose now, before I decide you are nothing more than prey."