Hmmm....well when I first joined Feral Heart I was my own species of lion. Many considered me a neon at the time, and many prides refused to accept me.
~Lunar Lion~
A lion that has a white as snow pelt with very bright blue markings making it look like part of their body was made of the coldest of ice or hottest of blue fire. They had the ability to heal injuries, but never the most fatal of wounds. Also had the ability to calm anyone with their songs form the moon. They worshipped the moon as their mother.
No lion pride never accepted me which I have to admit around that time was a big bummer for me. I loved being my lunar lion, but everyone saw me as an annoying neon. I was accepted suddenly by a wolf pack though which I found fairly odd how a wolf pack accepted me when a pride would not.
Joining the wolf pack I spent most of the time there with my lunar lion until she healed one last wound for one of the pack members before she died of old age. I enjoyed that pack, and wish I could remember the name of it when I joined them, but what I want most is to go back, and role-play with them once more.
