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Aisha
Jul 21, 2012 4:45:13 GMT -5
Post by Seren on Jul 21, 2012 4:45:13 GMT -5
[/color] Name: Aisha Alias: None Age: Cub Gender: Female Pride: Pride Lands Position: Young Cub Other:
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Appearance
Species: Lion Eye Color: Orange Markings and Scars: None Height: Average Weight: Above Average Basic Appearance: For all intents and purposes, Aisha is a fairly typical lion cub. True she may be a little on the plump side, but that’s just puppy fat, or so she’s told, and so she pays it no mind. Her fur is dark, for the most part, the near-black colour of dark chocolate, not unlike her mother. Her underbelly is the same colour, not a shade paler, but the toes on all four of her paws are a much lighter greyish tan, as are the inside of her ears and her muzzle. The rims around her eyes are totally white. Her smallish tail-tuft, in contrast, is an earthy medium brown while her eyebrows are black and she has a small tuft of fur on her forehead. Her only real distinguishing features are the black lines at the corners of her eyes. Her face is fairly pretty, her large pink nose giving her a sweet appearance, though nothing out of the ordinary, and for the most part she has a tomboyish expression.
Personality and Past
Personality: Like her appearance suggests, Aisha is something of a tomboy. She’s loud and adventurous, and also very impressionable, so when a group of cubs are planning an adventure, you can bet that she’s signing herself up as quickly as she can. Playful and energetic by nature, she finds it hard to sit still for long periods of time and it’s hard to make her stay in one place. The only exception to this is if she’s being told a story; she adores stories, especially if they’re about historical battles. Yes she has a rather bloodthirsty nature, a keenness to get involved in fights that can be quite startling, but mostly this just manifests itself as an unusual willingness to go on hunting lessons. She’s not aggressive, really, or at least she is, but it manifests itself more as feistiness. Quite fierce when provoked and with a stubborn streak a mile wide, she will always stand up for herself, you can count on it. She can also be a little sulky on times, particularly towards Kopa, of whom she is a little jealous. It seems unfair to her that Kopa gets to be an heir but she doesn’t, even though she is also one of the king’s children. That aside, she isn’t an unpleasant cub. She likes others and is generally friendly and welcoming, though her boisterous attitude can be a little intimidating to someone who’s more shy. She’s kind at heart, with a good sense of humour, and would never deliberately bring harm on someone.
Likes: Adventure, stories, play-fighting
Dislikes: The fact that she won’t become queen, baths, chores
History: Aisha was born to Sakeena, one of the Pride Land’s lionesses, her father being the king, Simba. She was born with a brother, Chaka and raised in much the same way as any other Pride Land cub. She always showed a keen interest in hunting as well as fighting, and would nag her mother to take her out hunting long before she was old enough. She was mostly a happy cub, and remains so today, though when she found out that half-brother Kopa might one day become king and she had no chance of becoming queen, she was rather saddened, and has been a little jealous ever since.
Family
Father: Simba Mother: Sakeena Siblings: Chaka (full brother), Kopa (paternal half-brother), Kiara (paternal half-sister) Mate: None Offspring: None Others: Sarabi (paternal grandmother) Scar (great uncle), Lulanti (aunt), Nuru (uncle), Ajali (aunt)
about the creator
Name: Seren Nicknames: Anything you'd like to call me :3 Age: 18 Password: .Yes, my teeth and ambitions are bared. Other Characters: None RP Sample: Aisha had long believed that she had seen every type of animal that lived in the Pride Lands. She had seen all the big animals; the elephants, rhinos and hippos, and all the little creatures; the meerkats and their ilk, and all the birds too. She’d even seen all the cats, the leopards and cheetahs, admittedly from afar, and she’d certainly seen all the herd animals. Therefore, for the longest time, she had been content that she knew everything about the animals that shared the Pride Lands with lions. Until that horrid Akili had spoilt everything by telling her he had seen a new kind of fish. A fish? Whoever cared about a fish? But Akili had just wagged his head at her and said that she was only saying that because she hadn’t seen it herself, and so of course she had had to go and find one, just to prove him wrong.
And so she’d set off. She didn’t have a clue where she might find this fish, which according to Akili was bright golden and longer than Simba, except that it had to be in water, and so she had started with the river. That had been mid-morning. It was now nearly evening, and Aisha was getting tired and hungry, though at least she wasn’t thirsty. Worse, she had seen no sign of this goldenfish, nor anything that resembled it, and in fact she was becoming increasingly certain that Akili had been making the entire thing up; it would be just like him, the lying, flea-bitten oaf. She would show him when she got home.
With that in mind, she turned back towards Pride Rock, which was glowing magnificently in the sun, and her heart sank. It was so far away; had she really walked all that distance. She looked around a little nervously, hoping to see an adult she could call out to, but alas no one was about; she was alone. She gave a little squeak, but then caught herself and squared her shoulders; she was no wimp, she could get back by herself, and so she started walking. And walking. Before she had even gone half way she was beginning to feel her strength wane. Her legs felt oddly and she was so tired; perhaps she could just let herself rest for a moment. But no; if she stopped now, how would she ever get back up again? Slowly, her hind legs aching, she got to her feet again.
Before she could take a step, however, a voice called out; a familiar voice that she recognised as belonging to one of the Pride sisters. Aisha called back, relief colouring her tone, and purred loudly as the lioness sniffed her over and picked her up by the scruff. As the lioness turned for home, Aisha turned her mind to how she was going to explain this to her mother, and how she was going to get back at Akili.
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