I CAN SEE YOUR HALO! [ LIONESS JOINING, OPEN ]

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    B E Y O N C E
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    THE LIONESS QUEEN

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    Perhaps it was the sway of her hips, or the sensual flick of her tail -- oh, wait -- perhaps it was the way her eyes brightened in the direct sunlight. Her pull was magnetic of a few that met her, it was as if the birds rejected the sky. It was hard to tell; Beyonce, she had enough with the pride mentality and was looking for something to catch her eye than the constant visual of a male that's ego was too big to measure. Then again, she wasn't the submissive type. The lioness had a dark brown coat, a rustic beautiful hue, that seemed to glow in the sun. Or, it just gave the illusion, nonetheless, the sun's effect on the pelt was exquisite.


    The lioness had been travelling for weeks, she wasn't looking for a pride but she was craving something unique in different. The lust was compelling, so she would rest then travel a distant then eat then do it all over again. But something was different, something changed whilst she was walking, there was bones littered everywhere. Her main thought was savage cannibals living around the area she was currently located in.


    Maybe, maybe not.


    She wasn't worried, Beyoncé was confident on her abilities to defend herself if need be and she would if the trouble came. Arching her back, the beautiful wildcat stretched with a yawn on her lips and a curious gleam in her hazel eyes. Then the scent came; it was the scent of many animals - she had heard of clan's and this seemed to be it. As the scent came with a variety of animal scent and she even smelled other lion's and lioness's.


    This was it. Her moment.
    Now, or never.


    Clan's were a taboo in the pride's north, but she had don't-give-a-*-itis and before she knew it she was standing in front of the border with a charming smile.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 350px;; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -10px; text-transform: lowercase;] Phil was a rather independent lion he wasn't necessarily confident in anything he did besides what he did for his clan. The male was devoted to the Empiria, he wanted it to succeed. Even if it took a while to get it fully up and running. The male was currently out and about looking at the territory, trying to soak it all into his memory before they moved. Philip spotted the lioness and instantly smiled, it was always nice to see another lion, "hello! Can I help you ma'am?" He questioned in a polite slightly northern English accent.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=trasnparent; bordercolor=transparent; width:425px;]Ariene
    [abbr=Often Called Aria, Lady of The Empiria, NPCxNPC]☆[/abbr] ☆ [abbr=Hard, attack in beige, HP]☆[/abbr]
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    [justify]Ariene approached silently, her pale green optics on the joiner. The Lady said nothing, and didn't plan on it until the lioness spoke and answered Phil's question.[/justify]
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    B E Y O N C E
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    THE LIONESS QUEEN

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    [ Sorry, didn't realize that you had replied. ]


    It did take a bit of time for the first creature to show their face, not that she was complaining, it simply had been a whirlwind with nerves among other things that were flitting about. The slender wildcat watched with a sensual curl of her maw as she eyed her first visitor. He was a lion, surprisingly she had not been expecting to see one of her kind. Most lion's enjoyed ruling their own pride and having their pick of the many females. Clans were not the same at all, there were no politics in prides, it was basically -- fight or die. Two options: Much more simple than the clan's but again, Bee wasn't turning her nose down at the prospect. She actually had a very good feeling that she'd like it here. Returning Phil's smile, "I believe you can, perhaps, My name is Beyoncé and I'd like to join this clan."


    She sounded sure and she was, her tail flicked anxiously as her almond shaped eyes blinked briefly at the arrival of yet another wildcat. This one was a mountain lion, Beyoncé hadn't had many meetings with mountain lion's but they were quite agile. "Hello," she said politely as she looked between the two.[/size][/fancypost]
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    ( no worries! )


    Philip dipped his head in understanding, a joiner! That was wonderful. He loved seeing new faces around. Waving his thin pale tan tail he'd nod again, "accepted! My name's Phil, leader around here--would you like a tour?" He questioned tilting his head curiously. The male was willing to help the new member with anything she needed whether it be questions or finding a room or showing her around.
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    B E Y O N C E
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    THE LIONESS QUEEN

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]the dark hued lioness lifted a non-existent brow as she walked closer to the male. "I would like a tour, I am not very acquaint with the territory or daily clan life," she admitted with a sheepish smile. It was true that Bee needed all the help she could get and this lion seemed to be willing to do that. Arching her back, the beautiful wildcat stretched and shook out her short fur in a quick movement. She was ready! Ready to take on her new life with a light heart and open mind, sitting directly in front of phil she cocked her head curiously.


    "Phil." She said then looked to Ariene with a small smile.
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    [justify]The cougar's gaze swept once over the newcomer, before looking back at her eyes. "My name's Ariene," she said coolly, though not in an unfriendly tone. She almost said 'ex-leader', but decided against it.[/justify]
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