the mistfit pride (Lion role play and sine up)

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  • (*shrugs* Homosexuals aren't gross, hun. I find them an interesting idea to explore, besides they be human as well. They just find the same sex incredibly attractive like heteralsexuals find the opposite sex attractive.)


    (What kind of supernaturalness? Werewolves, ghosties, zombies?)

  • can I be of a help, what about a traditional African belief. I do live in Africa you know! They are spiritual people and a very superstitious and so they have many good and bad people and creatures in their beliefs. Maybe they could be visited by something bad and go see a traditional Zulu doctor!


    Winter rolled around and ate some of her meal of wildebeest.

  • Thought so, the most scariest thing happened! On the way to horse riding there was a man lying in the middle of the road having a seizure! Luckily for him my mom is a paramedic, but still it was so scary.


    Just make sure we don't do anything that will be offensive to anyone. But maybe we can say that an evil spirit has come to the pride and they need a witch doctor to help them relive the spirit and maybe he can have a trance and they are required to do those dances around the bon fire.

  • thanks. Do we all agree? I'm thinking maybe the spirit takes over Winter's body and kills her and she comes back as another animal!! Thinking maybe Scarecrow is the only one who believes her story and soon the whole pride welcomes her back and she becomes a huge asset for transportation of anything.


    Winter felt odd, she felt an urge to die, to kill herself. 'But I don't want to' she thought to herself, as she started walking to the edge of the stony cliff, the sky was grey as if it could see her future and was already mourning. The snow leopard tried to stop herself, "Please!" she called out, "I don't deserve this!" a cold unwelcoming wind swayed the silver grass at her un-obedient feet, her paws clasped the hot sand and her mouth opened when she let out a eerie, "WHY?" her body lay at the bottom and a pool of blood formed around her and ran like a wild horse free at last, the air around her was cold and sad. A sense of evil had formed around the lifeless big-cat.


    Winter watched her body and cried, 'who did this why I am I dead.' she saw her once bold and beautiful nature gone and now she was a ghost, but her life had not ended she watched her body form into the most noble and wonderful animal around, 'I'm a carnivore, I can't eat grass! Nothing could stop her transformation. Winter was now.............. a Horse. 'I'm a no good lousy animal! The pride will think I'm dinner and they'll never except me.'


    This her now.
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  • Ja sure!


    The heartbroken mare fretted around her body. winter's stomach grumbled, 'I'm not eating grass!' she thought stubbornly, but the idea didn't seem so bad now, the big cat remembered her last meal of wildebeest and nearly threw up. 'I ate that! Ewwww!' she said to herself again and started grazing, that was when she saw Kora. "KORA!" she shouted and galloped towards the lioness, "Help me, an evil spirit has killed my body and now I'm a-a-a HORSE!" she cried out in disgust.

  • "Kora, it's me, Winter. Please don't eat me, I'll kick you." she snorted and backed up in case she was going to get attacked, "Please Kora, it's me. Look there, there is my body." The pure white horse looked over to her lifeless body, she felt a need to cry, her throat hurt in deep emotion, but she was still a tough spirit and so she wasn't going to cry painful tears. A drop of hot African rain fell on her nose and the purest smell swivelled through her nostrils, a clap of thunder back flipped through the grey sky and the savannah grass danced in the wind. Suddenly the heavens were released and rain pelted down on her back and neck, she was refreshed and feeling better. "I don't think the pride will want they'll think I'm dinner." she whispered sadly in a lost voice, when she remembered her situation. "Could you ask them for me?"