Planning Thread found here.
Backstory: When Zira drives Simba's young son, Kopa, away from the Pridelands, he is found near-death and taken to a strange human enclosure...where he meets up with a pride of lions living within the enclosure...
Characters:
Kopa: KiarasMate
Tanga: AustralianChaos
Heshima: YFWE
Marini: The Whistlerify
Shani: Mike
Grunge: SnowyCheetah
Arria: BlitzRogue
**Unnamed**: Nakisisa (will be updated when character profile is completed)
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Tanga was woken from his half-sleep by the strange whirring and grinding sound that by now was part of his everyday life in this strange, grey-walled land. Stretching and yawning, he slowly got to his feet as padded lazily down from his favourite place in the land he ruled over...a small hill that rose up against one of the strange walls of his land, a hill that, while small, still gave him an almost completely unobstructed view of the lands, from one side of the large enclosure to the other.
But Tanga grew puzzled as he made his way towards the nearby source of the sound...a gateway in the wall, used by the strange, furless monkeys that roamed the lands outside his domain to access this place from time to time...and to give them their twice-daily food supply.
It was the last point that had Tanga confused, as he looked up to the sky, guageing the time of day. They've already given us the morning meals, he thought, and it's too early for the evening meal...so what are they doing?
As Tanga neared the gateway, he moved a little more cautiously, knowing that, on a rare occasion, the creatures would capture one of his pride and take them away for a time; anywhere between a couple of hours to a few days, and then bring them back...Tanga himself had been taken away on a couple of occasions.
But when he reached the gateway, it had already closed, and there was a small, still body lying a short distance in front of it. Tanga quickly realised that it could not have been their latest meal...one small animal was not enough to feed his enitre pride, despite it being rather small in itself.
It was only when Tanga reached the creature's side that he realised what it was: It was a lion cub...and it was still alive, if unconscious.
Tanga looked up at the gateway in front of him, frowning. On the odd occasional the creatures would bring in another lion, and without fail, at least in the few months Tanga had been leader of the pride, Tanga would bring them in...they had nowhere else they could go, anyway, even if they wanted to. but it had been some time since the last addition had arrived, and Tanga had begun to suspect that there would be no more 'additions' to his pride, aside from the cubs the current members produced and raised.
Tanga took a quick moment to inspect the young cub. Judging by the general physicality...along with the tuft of a brown mane hanging over the cub's forehead, an odd trait for such a young cub, it was definitely a male. The golden fur shone in the midday sunlight, with the usual paler undertones on the belly and muzzle.
But before Tanga could do much else, two things happened. The young cub began to stir, causing Tanga to take a startled step backward, just in time for a sound behind to make him turn around. He did not immediately see anything, and as such turned back to the young cub before him, giving his shoulder a small nudge in an attempt to help him wake up.
"You awake, kid?" he asked softly, hoping that the cub would not be too startled by his relocation...adapting to life in the enclosure was always a little difficult.