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So, this is who is to be Akili's future son... her's and Alaric's.

Alaric- archangelseida.deviantart.com/…

Y'all can see Akili in my gallery.

Majorly reffed from howrsesr1.deviantart.com/art/D… because I couldn't get the pose or the mane down...

So far, Aeolus (c) Me

Yes, this would have been the son of Alaric and Akili, but I have decided that, for a different RP I am in, I will make him a still born in order to use him elsewhere.

Name:
Aeolus

Age:
Three Years as of start of the RP

Pride:
Heidelands

Sexuality:
Bisexual, though he leans more towards lionesses.

Appearance:
Aeolus prides his large, fluffy and well kept brown mane. When his mane grew in, the sight of it was quite a shock as Aeolus had always been a scrawny cub, not the most intimidating or handsome. His pelt is a warm tannish shade, and he has a long and slender body. Aeolus would never be considered among the strong lions, but he is agile, and has a good amount of endurance when it comes to running. He is easily bested in fights, however he is working to improve this. The male's eyes are an olive green, and to match that he inherited, unknown to him, the pupils of his father, a striking red that is sure to catch one's eye.

Personality/Traits:
Aeolus tries to not show much of what he is feeling. When he was but a cub he was often made fun of and pushed around for his looks, as well as the softness he held in his heart. Being an orphan, Aeolus did not have anyone close to him to share his woes and so learned to bottle up his troubles and store them somewhere where he would forget. The male is good at holding grudges, though at times prefers to move on from past experiences and make way for the future. Happy or content as he may look, inside his emotions are always bubbling.

History:
Since youth Aeolus had always been the stargazer, the cub who preferred to daydream and watch the sunsets, instead of integrate himself with the West Land Pride's youth. He didn't fit in with them, and they didn't want anything to do with him, unless they were laughing at him for one thing or another. Aeolus had not been born in the West Lands, he was cub of a weak female who roamed about in the unknown lands, ashamed of what she had done, too fearful to go back to her pride and admit her shame. He never knew the name of his mother, for she died as he was born. His mother's escort, friend, affair what have you, was with her for the birth, and was able to take Aeolus to a friend, or flame, who had cubs as well to nurse him. Angry with Aeolus' mother, and who the cub resembled, which was only seen when looking into his eyes, Rinu left Aeolus once he had spent enough time with the newborn, finding he could no longer look upon the cub. Harsh words were given, for Rinu finally burst, and the trembling cub was left to wonder what he had done wrong to upset the lion who he had thought his father... no, not his father, his mother's ex (which came as a shock to him), so. The event had left him with trust issues, as well as self confidence issues, and he wandered the pride, avoiding the female who had nursed him, until he was eventually known by the inhabitants and accepted as one of their own, at least to reside there. The queen saw him as no threat, and so granted membership. The male kept to himself through most of his early life, when he could, keeping hidden the potential that resided so deeply inside him. It was only when the Great Quake occurred that lions learned his name, for the young hermit had put his life on the line to help others when he could have very well turned tail and left his tormenters to their doom. Aeolus had come so close to death that day, crumbling earth had threatened to crush those who were fleeing. Aeolus, pushing a cub to its safety in front of him, had been caught under some of the falling earth, his hind legs rendered immobile with the weight. He saw no one in sight, and felt as if that might have been his last moments, stuck under the rocks, joining the earth as part of the Circle of Life, when the crushing weight was shoved from his back. The teen, half blacked out already, felt his scruff being tugged, and soon felt his hind legs free from the mound that had accumulated. A harsh voice rang out in his ear, yelling at him to wake up, to run, and felt himself being jerked to and fro. When conscious had been restored moments later, Aeolus broke into a lop sided sprint, realizing he had not seen his savior. As he ran, the male turned his head and looked over his shoulder, the receding figure of the broad shouldered, tan pelted male forever burned into his mind. To this day he often thinks of the male, how noble he looked as he ran back into the chaos with no regard for his own life, and wonders if he will ever see the stranger again to thank him for saving his life.

Aeolus was able to make it to safety, and wandered long days alone with nothing but the stars for guidance, and his paws for direction. The young male traveled for a good while, long enough for his full mane to grow in, until coming across a landscape he had fallen in love with. It was barren, and dry, but the land was open, and rolling hills touched the sky. Room where he could run, recover from the strength he had lost in his legs from the massive bruises and a cuts he sustained during the quake. Aeolus decided to reside in these lands, roaming the vicinity, and looking for signs of other survivors such as himself.

Description
So, this is who is to be Akili's future son... her's and Alaric's.

Alaric- archangelseida.deviantart.com/…

Y'all can see Akili in my gallery.

Majorly reffed from howrsesr1.deviantart.com/art/D… because I couldn't get the pose or the mane down...

So far, Aeolus (c) Me

Yes, this would have been the son of Alaric and Akili, but I have decided that, for a different RP I am in, I will make him a still born in order to use him elsewhere.

Name:
Aeolus

Age:
Three Years as of start of the RP

Pride:
Heidelands

Sexuality:
Bisexual, though he leans more towards lionesses.

Appearance:
Aeolus prides his large, fluffy and well kept brown mane. When his mane grew in, the sight of it was quite a shock as Aeolus had always been a scrawny cub, not the most intimidating or handsome. His pelt is a warm tannish shade, and he has a long and slender body. Aeolus would never be considered among the strong lions, but he is agile, and has a good amount of endurance when it comes to running. He is easily bested in fights, however he is working to improve this. The male's eyes are an olive green, and to match that he inherited, unknown to him, the pupils of his father, a striking red that is sure to catch one's eye.

Personality/Traits:
Aeolus tries to not show much of what he is feeling. When he was but a cub he was often made fun of and pushed around for his looks, as well as the softness he held in his heart. Being an orphan, Aeolus did not have anyone close to him to share his woes and so learned to bottle up his troubles and store them somewhere where he would forget. The male is good at holding grudges, though at times prefers to move on from past experiences and make way for the future. Happy or content as he may look, inside his emotions are always bubbling.

History:
Since youth Aeolus had always been the stargazer, the cub who preferred to daydream and watch the sunsets, instead of integrate himself with the West Land Pride's youth. He didn't fit in with them, and they didn't want anything to do with him, unless they were laughing at him for one thing or another. Aeolus had not been born in the West Lands, he was cub of a weak female who roamed about in the unknown lands, ashamed of what she had done, too fearful to go back to her pride and admit her shame. He never knew the name of his mother, for she died as he was born. His mother's escort, friend, affair what have you, was with her for the birth, and was able to take Aeolus to a friend, or flame, who had cubs as well to nurse him. Angry with Aeolus' mother, and who the cub resembled, which was only seen when looking into his eyes, Rinu left Aeolus once he had spent enough time with the newborn, finding he could no longer look upon the cub. Harsh words were given, for Rinu finally burst, and the trembling cub was left to wonder what he had done wrong to upset the lion who he had thought his father... no, not his father, his mother's ex (which came as a shock to him), so. The event had left him with trust issues, as well as self confidence issues, and he wandered the pride, avoiding the female who had nursed him, until he was eventually known by the inhabitants and accepted as one of their own, at least to reside there. The queen saw him as no threat, and so granted membership. The male kept to himself through most of his early life, when he could, keeping hidden the potential that resided so deeply inside him. It was only when the Great Quake occurred that lions learned his name, for the young hermit had put his life on the line to help others when he could have very well turned tail and left his tormenters to their doom. Aeolus had come so close to death that day, crumbling earth had threatened to crush those who were fleeing. Aeolus, pushing a cub to its safety in front of him, had been caught under some of the falling earth, his hind legs rendered immobile with the weight. He saw no one in sight, and felt as if that might have been his last moments, stuck under the rocks, joining the earth as part of the Circle of Life, when the crushing weight was shoved from his back. The teen, half blacked out already, felt his scruff being tugged, and soon felt his hind legs free from the mound that had accumulated. A harsh voice rang out in his ear, yelling at him to wake up, to run, and felt himself being jerked to and fro. When conscious had been restored moments later, Aeolus broke into a lop sided sprint, realizing he had not seen his savior. As he ran, the male turned his head and looked over his shoulder, the receding figure of the broad shouldered, tan pelted male forever burned into his mind. To this day he often thinks of the male, how noble he looked as he ran back into the chaos with no regard for his own life, and wonders if he will ever see the stranger again to thank him for saving his life.

Aeolus was able to make it to safety, and wandered long days alone with nothing but the stars for guidance, and his paws for direction. The young male traveled for a good while, long enough for his full mane to grow in, until coming across a landscape he had fallen in love with. It was barren, and dry, but the land was open, and rolling hills touched the sky. Room where he could run, recover from the strength he had lost in his legs from the massive bruises and a cuts he sustained during the quake. Aeolus decided to reside in these lands, roaming the vicinity, and looking for signs of other survivors such as himself.