:: Gogunatvi Pride ::

[Flatsoda]

GUYS.
DON'T JUST SKIM STUFF OVER.
READ THE ENTIRE THING.
Re-post due to inactivity. Everything is restarted; only Rox is left.






The Gogunatvi Pride


.: Prologue :.

Hurr :B

A large ivory moon hung in the sky,casting a light around it. "How much longer? Kukniafo is weak." said a lioness,slim in structure and as the moon cast a light down on her pale pelt. "Won't be long now," a brute said. He quickly slacked in pace as he neared the top of a hill "We just have to cross....the..." the lion stammered. What lay infront of them looked hellish. Vultures screeched in the sky,and many a bone piles lay on the water-strickened soil.

"....Bonefeilds...." the lion finally finished.

.: Rules :.

If you read the rules,put ' I read the rules,derpherpferp ' at the bottom of your form.

Do not cuss.

Do not abuse the actions. [ Aka use them to mate ]

This is a LITERATE/SEMI-LITERATE roleplay.

Realistic colors only.

Please do not bring IRL drama in-game.Keep it personal.

Only 0.000000005% in lion births cubs are born albino. I won't actually allow white lions,but I will from time to time.
Black lions are not allowed,as they are not known in history.(Black lions have never been born before)

Do not capsrage/rage. We don't need to deal with your tyranny.

No powerplay/godmod/autohit.

No mary-sue/gary-sue.

.: Media :.

Videos,presets,maps/ect will go here.

MAPS


The map is finished.

Download link;


tinyurl.com/gogunatvimap

PRESETS



.: News :.

OHYAH,NEWS. Check it out.



August 16,2011;

Group created.
In a week,I will have to start packing up for colledge. ;U;

August 17,2011;

Added some new ranks.(Scouts+Heirs)

.: Hiearchy :.

Ranks/roles.

The King

The king is the one who rules over the pride; he leads with an iron claw,comanding the warriors and leading them into battle.1 apprentice.
Highest respect. Disrespect him,you'll have your bones used as a necklace.

The Queen

The queen is a soul-mate of the king.She commands the huntresses,and will go into battle if necessary.1 apprentice.
Highest respect. Disrespect her,you'll have your claws used as a toothpick and demoted to slave.

Heirs

These are the children of the king and queen.When the king/queen dies,the 'next-in-line' will take his or her place.
Can only be scolded by the king and queen.

Commander

The commander is a secondary male,taking over the King's role if he is sick. May take over the Queens's rule if needed badly.He commands the scouts.1 apprentice only.
Mid-respect. You can disrespect him,but expect concequences.

Seniors

The seniors are the males/females who have mastered their' abilities,they head into war and hunt.1-2 apprentices per lion/lioness.[size]
Mid-respect.You can disrespect them,but expect concequences

Scouts

These are the lions and lionesses that patrol the territory borders every dawn,noon,and dusk.They report any new/strange scents,if not they're bound to be in trouble.
Mid-respect.You can disrespect them,but expect concequences.

Spies

Spies carry out the role of spying on other camps / rogues.They must be sly and quick enough to escape if discovered.1 apprentice per lion.
Mid-respect.You can disrespect them,but expect concequences.[size]

Warriors

This rank is lead by the males,hardly females.They go into wars,fighting for whats right; but they stay and train at the clearing sometimes. Can go hunting,but hardly.1-2 apprentices per lion.[size]
Mid-respect.You can disrespect them,but expect concequences.

Huntresses

The huntresses are the lionesses,hunting whatever and whenever,if its edible.They gather food for the camp.1 apprentice per lioness.
Mid-respect.You can disrespect them,but expect concequences.

Apprentices

These are the adolescents that have been assigned a rank. Males go to warriors,females go to huntresses.
These can only be scolded by mentors.[size]

Mothers

These are the lionesses that are with-child[Also with cubs,not just pregnant]They must be brought Kill and fresh water each day.
Mid-respect.You can disrespect them,but expect concequences.

Cubs

The cubs are the young ones of the pride,the next generation.They can be apprenticed at 10 months old. [When they are introduced to meat.]
Can only be scolded by the mother,king,or queen.

Elderly

These are the lions/lionesses that have oddly made it through the challenges of life,and have reached old age.They are the wisest of the pride.
Mid-respect.You can disrespect them,but expect concequences.

The Slaves

These are the ones who have disrespect the king and/or queen.Exiles who have come back to the pride are hosted at this rank,and Rogues must work their' way up through the ranks,starting at this one.
Disrespect,beat,hit them all you want;just don't kill them.

.: Members :.

TOTAL; 8
MALES; 5 [ HA,finally some roleplay has more males than females! ]
FEMALES; 3



.: Rox :.
.: Male :.
.: 6 1/2 Years :.
.: King :.
.: Rox is fearless,and willing to do anything for his pride. However,sometimes he's just silent and does nothing. :.




.: Name :. Kivuli
.: Gender :. Female
.: Age :. 4
.: Desired Rank :. Huntress
.: Personality :. Kivuli can be the type to sit and watch, but other times she can be a go getter. Because of her young age, she can also be somewhat immature. Always willing to do as told, she tries to get along well with everyone.
.: History :. Kivuli was born to the another, smaller Pride. When her father was ousted, she left to go find a different Pride. She needed security and stability, as she plans to have cubs of her own. And her old Pride was not the place to have them. Here, she feels more secure.
.: Roleplay Sample  :. The sun glared across the savannah, at it's highest peak of the day. Kivuli didn't let this bother her too much, the Pride needed food and it needed it as soon as they could. The sound of splashing at the river alerted her that the herds were there for their daily drink. Perfect, the lioness thought, her golden eyes shifting to the other lionesses in her hunting party. Her voice barely audible, she whispered, "This could be our best chance" to the others. Now, if they listened, was a different story. She hoped that they did, this could be one of their only chances to make a kill today.

.: Name :. Naila
.: Gender :. Female
.: Age :. 6
.: Desired Rank :. Spy, possibly future queen
.: Personality[No meet-me's] :. Naila is very soft spoken and caring, she is gentle with those she cares about but will not hesitate to snap at those she doesn't. In all Naila is fairly trusting but if her trust is lost, it is very hard to gain back.
.: History[No 'I don't want to's] :. Naila was the only surviving cub in her litter, when her mother brought her to be introduced to the pride, she was rejected because her father was a rogue.
.: Roleplay Sample [Literacy be the key. <3] :. The creamy lioness crept through the brush. Her silver orbs scanning the horizon. Many years as a rogue had taught her to always be on her guard. A few yards away a twig snapped. Nailas head craned to see what had broken  it. She was in a prides territory, it was vital that she not be discovered. The heavy sound of pawfalls that could only have been caused by a male filled her ears while his scent bombarded her nose. Naila lowered herself onto the ground, praying the wind wouldn't change direction and betray her. The massive beast drew ever closer. Naila held her breath for what seemed like an eternity until he turned his back on her and left. Once she was sure the coast was clear, Naila ran from the territory as fast as she dared for fear that she would be heard

.: The Lost :.

Those who have been kicked / died IC.

.: Application Form :.

Fill out the form >:U

Erase all the things in the []'s! It makes it easier to read.

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.: Name :.
.: Gender :.
.: Age :.
.: Desired Rank :.
.: Personality[No meet-me's] :.
.: History[No 'I don't want to's] :.
.: Roleplay Sample [Literacy be the key. <3] :.

[echelon666]

.: Name :. Kivuli
.: Gender :. Female
.: Age :. 4
.: Desired Rank :. Huntress
.: Personality :. Kivuli can be the type to sit and watch, but other times she can be a go getter. Because of her young age, she can also be somewhat immature. Always willing to do as told, she tries to get along well with everyone.
.: History :. Kivuli was born to the another, smaller Pride. When her father was ousted, she left to go find a different Pride. She needed security and stability, as she plans to have cubs of her own. And her old Pride was not the place to have them. Here, she feels more secure.
.: Roleplay Sample  :. The sun glared across the savannah, at it's highest peak of the day. Kivuli didn't let this bother her too much, the Pride needed food and it needed it as soon as they could. The sound of splashing at the river alerted her that the herds were there for their daily drink. Perfect, the lioness thought, her golden eyes shifting to the other lionesses in her hunting party. Her voice barely audible, she whispered, "This could be our best chance" to the others. Now, if they listened, was a different story. She hoped that they did, this could be one of their only chances to make a kill today.

"I read the rules,derpherpferp"

[Flatsoda]

Accepted, Dea ^^
I'll add you to the ranks.

[I'll be creating another map soon; and reposting Rox's image (iaza decided to delete it).

[echelon666]

Thank you!

If you need any animal meshes from IT, I have them~

[Gypsy Soul]

.: Name :. Naila
.: Gender :. Female
.: Age :. 6
.: Desired Rank :. Spy, possibly future queen
.: Personality[No meet-me's] :. Naila is very soft spoken and caring, she is gentle with those she cares about but will not hesitate to snap at those she doesn't. In all Naila is fairly trusting but if her trust is lost, it is very hard to gain back.
.: History[No 'I don't want to's] :. Naila was the only surviving cub in her litter, when her mother brought her to be introduced to the pride, she was rejected because her father was a rogue.
.: Roleplay Sample [Literacy be the key. <3] :. The creamy lioness crept through the brush. Her silver orbs scanning the horizon. Many years as a rogue had taught her to always be on her guard. A few yards away a twig snapped. Nailas head craned to see what had broken  it. She was in a prides territory, it was vital that she not be discovered. The heavy sound of pawfalls that could only have been caused by a male filled her ears while his scent bombarded her nose. Naila lowered herself onto the ground, praying the wind wouldn't change direction and betray her. The massive beast drew ever closer. Naila held her breath for what seemed like an eternity until he turned his back on her and left. Once she was sure the coast was clear, Naila ran from the territory as fast as she dared for fear that she would be heard.

[Flatsoda]

Sinead, please go over the rules again.

[Gypsy Soul]

i read the rules derpherpferp?

[Flatsoda]

Accepted o3o

[Gypsy Soul]

cool cool