Should be doing math, but...urge to draw..too strong!!
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[align=center]i just can't wait to be king general information[/align]- NAME: Mchala(day)
NICKNAME: The white lion, Bobbert(old name) GENDER: male SPECIES: Lion RANKING: none AGE: older adolescent PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Mchala has white pearlish fur, with a light cream underfur that stretches up his muzzle, around his pink pridelands nose, and up to his eye shading. His eyes are blue and partially obstructed by his half grown mane, that is bunched up upon the top of his head and then abrubtly dissapears at his shoulders. It is a light grayish white that also forms around his ankles as socks on all four legs. He then has cream toes the same color as his belly. Mchala has a muscular build, though he still keeps a bit of the usual teenage ganglyness. His fur is often unkempt and ruffled, but his face has a fullness too it, making him seem carefree and friendly.
[align=center]in the circle, the circle of life personal information[/align]- PERSONALITY: Mchala is a bit of the careless sort, wandering about always in the mood for fun. He is kind and gentle, and can usually be seen joking or goofing around. However this doesn't mean he can't be serious, and he will quickly become so if an innocent creature or Usiku is threatened. He has a penchant for weaving tales on the fly, and is quite proud of his singing voice. He is not disillusioned about the life of a rogue, but rather enjoys it, much much more than the predictibility of being captive. However he is quite dissapointed that no one around these lands seem to know what he's talking about, when he mentions human things like cages, guns, or even bacon (the one thing he misses from captivity). Otherwise he is a perfectly jovial sort of young lion, and enjoys bring smiles and laughter to others. He secretly likes (ha, more like loves, no, adores.) Usiku, but is much to shy to say it to her, though they are nearly always by each other's side (yup, he is a hopeless, adoring romantic...).
RELATIVES: Ellen-his mother, Quentin-his father, Gregory-his brother and Chenille-his sister. All are, so far as he knows, traveling the world in a respectable circus.
HISTORY: Bobbert's life was boring. In the circus, everything was the same. Perform some lousy tricks, accept the applaud, then get some bacon for an aftershow treat. Even though he was just a cub, Bobbert bated the routine... well he liked the bacon, but hated the fact it was only used to get him to do things he'd never do in the wild. He was smart enough, big enough (or so he thought).
So he ran away, despite the warnings from his mother and father that life was no picnic out there. As soon as the circus made it the Africa, he ran as fast and far as he could, trying to find a place where wild lions lived. Unfortunately, he was captured on the cusp of reaching his goals, in a small rural African village. They had been having bad luck with harvests. The white lion was supposed to be a sign of prosperity, so the men of the village believed that if they kept Bobbert there, he would bring back the good luck to their community. He was locked up in a cage, and fed like a king. Yet here he was, in the same predictable life, only this time, he could do nothing but sit in the cage and look pretty.
After some time, an old shaman came to the village, with a small, black lioness wood carving crackee in half, and a small cub, whith the same appearance, useen to the white feline. Seeing Bobbert in distress, the wise old man set him free, and the young pre-teen didn't think twice. He ran out of reach of the men, free at last, though in the wrong direction. He instead ended up in one of the small cities. There is where he met another young teen, who looked a lot like the black carving the old shaman had traveled with. They soon became best friends, and survived the city together, finding something similar in their love for singing and storytelling.
Soon, the people of the city, as the cubs matured, called them the White Lion and His Shadow. But that didn't fit, for they were too often seen acting as equals. So they began calling them Mchala and Usiku, day and night. Bobbert and his companion accepted the names, becoming somewhat of a sight of the city. More of alley cats than lions, they heard songs and stories everywhere, both local, and from across the sea, by radio.
Eventually, the city became predictable, so Mchala wanted to move on, back towards his old target. Usiku had no objections, wanting to find the Pridelands, as her cursed family was probably still standing there (Mchala doesn't believe her aboit she being the descendant of a cursed tree.) So they headed off in each other's good company, and having crossed land over land, claiming profession as traveling bards, Mchala and Usiku have finally made it to the lands surrounding the Pridelands. They don't know what they'll find, but it's sure to be an adventure that they'll go through together.
[align=center]hakuna matata everything else[/align]- NAME/ALIAS: CrystallineWolf
ROLEPLAY EXPERIENCE: about 2 years HOW YOU FOUND US: a picture by Juffs! OTHER CHARRIES: Zawadi and Baquah OTHER: expect snippets of Disney and other songs. Of course I'll always give credit either in or at the end of my posts.
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already wrote one for Zawadi, though I did want to write a touching piece about Mchala's boring life back at the circus.
RULES PASSWORD: Correct!
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