.:Nadja:.
.:Female:.
.:5 1/1 Years Of Age:.
.:Queen:.
.: Nadja is fierce. She has weak bones, yet she is strong unless injured, and will go to the ends of the earth to save someone dear to her. It is hard to befriend her. She looks for allies, not relationships. She knows the law of the Wild. She is sweet when caught off guard, but will often times get cranky afterwards. She is both a worthy opponent and true friend. :.
.:Nadja. A lone lioness, roaming the African lands to near starvation. Yet she remains. Living, breathing. She hunts by the shimmering moon. The river's reflection of it. She was born from two low-life lone lions. They made her weak. Neglected her. Yet they raised her to survive, nonetheless. By the age of two, Nadja had left her parents at their death beds. She had no need for a rock to tie her, the lovely leaf, down. So she roamed for many years. She met many a wolf, many a lion. And some other species she dare not name, for she is a superstitious one. And now, she has found the Gogunatvi Pride. Will she be accepted, or will the wind blow this leaf somewhere else once more?:.
.: Her canines dug into the meal. Exli smiled at her reflection in the water. The buck had already been felled by another lioness, but she suspected that she had been too weak from a fight to finish the job. so Exli had done it for her. And now, she would have meal enough to last for a week. If the vultures did not intrude. The agreement between animals was harsh. some called it the circle of life. Exli herself, well, she liked to call it survival of the fittest. The approaching wolf startled her, and she glanced up. Her throat gurgled as warm, blood-racked flesh caught in her rising roar. :.
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