(Mhm. That's what happens when I can't think of a good enough name for the thread.)

War has raged between the werecreatures for a while, each species claiming to be better than the other. The weredogs and wolves banded together to fight against the rest of the groups, strong together. The werebirds joined forces with the other birds, eager on using their cunning to beat the rest. The werecats were a different problem. They were split among themselves. The big cats refused to join with the housecats, who were trying to do their best to be agreeable. The big cats didn't even want to join together among themselves. They were sure their strength would get them through this. And so, we find our two characters, determined to show the rest of the world who was the best.

*takes a bow*

OMG YESSSSS

^^ Thanks!
here's me lion child
Appearance Lion: (younger though)
Appearance Human:
Name: Azrail Smith
Age: around 17
Gender: male
Sexuality: demiromantic bisexual
Rank: apprentice healer
Personality: He is friendly and accepting, but calm and not one to really talk. Some say he is mute, and if he is mute, then it is by choice. Azrail is very tender hearted, and can't bear to see anyone in pain, no matter who they are, what they are, or what side they are on. An extreme push over, Azrail will do anything to make someone happy, bending over backwards to help anyone and everyone. Hides pain and sadness behind a wall of optimism and a helping attitude.
Power: healing
Other: His parents died in a freak fire, and he blames himself since he wasn't able to heal them, they were too far gone.

lion appearance:

human appearance:

Name:Vania Minor
Age:17
Gender:female
Sexuality:Strait
Rank:hunter
Personality: Nia is an intelligent, compassionate lioness who hates seeing others upset, even though it isn't very easy to gain her trust. some lions manage to earn her loyalty, though, she will be very trusting and protective to them. However, despite her kind nature, if said lions break her trust, the chance of them earning it back is extremely low.
Nia is quite friendly, even if she doesn't know the lion that she's talking to very well, preferring to solve every problem with teamwork.

Power:Super Smell

backstory: abandoned and grew very depressed with the lack of her parents never being there. she loves feeling free on hunts. Thanking mother nature for the prides every meal

Azrail sighs and rubs his eyes after exiting the tent of one of the injured lions that were determined to win the war. It was hard work and never seemed to stop. The sun was glaring over head, had been for at least two hours, though he had been up and making sure everyone was ok ever since before sunrise. Just one more. One last one to catch up on. He ordered his legs to move and goes the two feet to go to the next place. He braces himself before entering, knowing that the newest injured lion was a bit wild, still constantly being plagued by nightmares and apparitions he was sure was real. He put on a smile and enters the tent, breakfast for the newest one in his arms and ready to serve. He was met with what seemed to be a war zone.
The food made a large clatter as it slips through his fingers. He stated in shock at what appeared to be a lion gone savage. The place was a mess, things ruined and things all tossed and ripped open and around the place. The lion had been muttering something under his breath but the dropped stuff had turned its attention to the shocked frozen Azrail. The lions bleached eyes wrinkled at the corners as he smiled, stalking forward. Azrail was positive that this lion didn't have white eyes before.
"Ah, young one. Don't leave just yet. My mistress would like to have you. She will rule us all and so there is no point in trying to stop her. Come join us now and we won't harm you." The lion says, stalking forward. Azrail regained himself and smiled and shook his head as he picks up the things and offers the lion the food. He was sure that this would pass over. The lion didn't seem to like his answer. He roared and tackled Azrail. "You fool! If you don't join I will have to kill you." Azrail squirms and tries to back away as the savage lion prepared to kill him.

(Mhm. Basically, the war is raging. Lions against everyone else. And there's this new threat who is basically trying to take everyone under her rule because she has a certain power.(I need to work on it, I know.))

*Vania Sat In the dry grass looking for a snack before returning back to her home with the other lions she wrapped her tail around her spear before aiming it up at an antilope that was grazing in the distance she decided to make a clean kill instead of a messy one besides she didnt wanna get her hands dirty this time but as she was about to strike she felt an tension and sniffed around trying to see were its coming from but decided she was better off not knowing as she aimed her spear and threw it and watched as it sliced threw the animals neck killing it instantly. She got up and wrapped the food up dragging it back to the pride with her spear tucked under her arm proud of her work today*

Vania: "i have to hurry to get back for patroll"

*she hurried along making it back in time*

Yahaira smiles at you when you come back from your hunt. "That's one good catch!" She praised you as she comes with you to go on the patrol with you. She laughs before mentioning that she only managed to catch a lizard and a mouse. Her warm brown eyes twinkle when she smiles, which she always seems to be doing, no matter what was going on. She lowers her voice, "Did you hear that one of the lion warriors left us? It's said he's going to the birds side of things. Don't know why, when it's obvious we're gonna win anyway."

Azrail gasps for breath as he stated at where the lion had been bearing down on him, about to eat him up. It has been a good ten minutes since the lion had fled, muttering something about gathering something, and Azrail had successfully avoided becoming breakfast. He shaking gets to his feet and gathers everything that had dropped, setting them on a table when he had turned it right side up. He began tidying things up.
"Azrail?" Heka, the lead healer and a much respected lion in the pride, pokes her head in to make sure he was okay. Azrail smiles before relaying what had happened. By the end, his fingers were tired for signing all that. Heka nods, a grave look on her face that said everything she was wanting to. "Go have breakfast, son." Heka had taken Azrail under her wing when his parents had died. Azrail nods thankfully and heads out, promising Heka he would bring some for her too.

*vania smiled back "thank you!" she walked along side her making sure we get back in time for breakfast "yes i heard about that i dont think he should have did that but we couldnt stop him he made that on his own and what can we do about it" we finish patrol and head back to the pride "im hungry w should go eat before the pride eats it all" she giggles and walks to breakfast*

"Last one there is a rotten buzzard!" Yahaira laughs, racing to the dining place, giving no one but herself a head start. She was known for her speed and could easily blend in with a running group of cheetahs if she wanted. But she didn't, rather wanting to stick to her own pride. The pride was all the werelions in the savanah together. They had to in order to be strong. A house that is divided cannot stand.

Azrail nearly gets run over by Yahaira when he approaches the pavillion.
"Sorry!" Yahaira calls behind her to him, skidding to a halt next to the line for food. She almost stumbles over her feet when she comes to a complete stop, rather clumsy when she is doing something other than running.
'It's alright.' Azrail signs, smiling, just glad he hadn't been knocked down for the second time that day.

vania laughs chasing after her but watching out for the other lion pushing her out the way getting her fair share "move it or loose it!" she giggles looking over at the male lion "sorry shes fat" she says joking around before having her breakfast