Species: Lion
Gender: Male
Pride: None
Personality:
Andrey is a little lion cub previously hailing from a world traveling circus. When the circus was on tour throughout Africa, Andrey was accidentally (perhaps even purposely) left behind. Without the safety net of his troupe, or the familiarity of domestication, he has spent his days largely foraging for scraps scattered across the Savannah, as well as trying to find his way back to the life he once knew and loved.
That being said, he's a rather poor excuse of a lion. He puts on a strong front, but is absolutely terrified of the great unknown, whether it really poses a threat to him or not. He tends to tread on light feet, and passes his discomfort off with sarcasm and odd jokes. He's a charismatic speaker, and a bit of an attention seeker. Being used to having the spotlight on him, he can sometimes come across as something of a spoiled brat.
When push comes to shove, however, he means well. He generally gets along with other animals (if he recognizes what they are), and is really just a young lion looking for home --- whether that's what he once knew, or something he's yet to even begin imagining.
Description:
Andrey's body is a reddish-brown, with a peach muzzle, peach tipped paws, and a slightly darker red-brown mane and tail tip. His mane isn't nearly fully grown, existing as more of a mop on his head, with a small strip growing down the length of his neck. His eyes are a medium shade of blue.
Other: Andrey grew up in the circus, spending most of his time being coddled and adored, as he was the token lion cub. He had a fondness for an older lion who went by the name of "Pub", and often quotes things he told him, or references him in conversation.
He's rather nimble, and knows a variety of show parlor tricks --- namely he's good at walking on his hind paws.
Andrey always carves out a bed before going to sleep. He'll gather leaves or grass and bundle them up, and claims he can't sleep any other way.
Featured In: none at the moment
