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Name: Kanye {Meaning Freedom, ironically}
Nickname: Kan
Species: Lion
Age: 3 years old - young adult
Gender: Male
Height: 46"
Weight: 385 lbs
Appearance: Kanye is a ashy pale lion who never seemed to grow out of the greyish cream that most cubs were born with. He has a pale muzzle, legs, inner ears, surrounding of eye, and stomach which also have rosettes littered at random. He has a sandy coloured mane and tail that gradients into his shorter fur. He has points at his brow the same colour.
He had unique eyeliner-like markings around his eyes that is cut through by scars on the left eye. He also had a smear of black on the top of his nose and 3 more scars.
Disability/Rarity: Rosettes

Tribe: Azubike
Rank: Prisioner of War
Class: POWS
Master: Judah www.deviantart.com/daschocolat…
Guardian Spirit: Jackel

Traits:
+ Humorous             °Clumsy           - Bitter
+ Hard Working   °Protective       - Insincere
+ Adventurous     °Loyal               - Insensitive

Personality:
Kanye is a lion who loves to stretch his legs and explore despite others literally telling him not to. He never quite was able to settle down after life as a rouge for so long so he makes up for it by venturing off at the slightest slip of the masters eye. This sudden turn of events concerning the new pride would take a hit on any young free lion and though he does show it in his own way he tries to hide his bitterness with well timed jokes. These jokes can sometimes be self deprecating and a little poorly delivered but he ultimately wants to cheer himself, and others around him, up.
Kanye lies to himself and tells himself that any effort put in will get rewarded back so he puts his 110% into everything which is quite good until he burns out and he desolves into a moody bitterness. He says whatever comes to mind, usually too caught up in the mental excitement of what is to come to take in what others have said or feel, making him more than a little insensitive. Once he does noticed that he hurt the feelings of those around him Kanye will shamelessly lie, telling them only what they want to hear in order to get away with his insensitivity.

Kanye can swear up and down that we was born with all left paws as he frequently stumbles over nothing or drops something he was sure he firmly had in his grasp a second earlier. Though it is a little embarrassing the lion cannot help it and it is just another lovable trait he was born.
Kanye is also fiercely loyal and protective to the pride, despite the rocky standing he has in it. His master, Judah risked the trust of the pride by saving his life and taking him as a POW so he tries his very best to make it worth the risk. He is eternally grateful.

History:
Kanye was born to a pair of rogue lions who met up for a season of romping about in the wilderness, mock pride in the making before his father took on a challenge from another rogue lion and lost.
Kanyes mother had been a survivor of a pride of lions who had grown weak from bad hunting territory, the first to be hit by the up and coming drought. She was lucky to have been on a last ditch effort for a hunt when the Vimbue and Shemsi attacked, giving her the chance to escape her tribe being ripped apart. It was a slow decent to starvation. She had been running off what she could scavenge from cheetahs and hyenas along with other animals she could scare off. She travelled from territory to territory, never staying long before tiring of fighting off the males and took to the first one to approach since the decision. Kanyes father was young and arrogant, having been on the hunt for a mate since he left his own pride when he turned three. He almost couldnt believe his luck and grew over confident which ended up being his down fall. His mother was bitterly disappointed but having known him less than the three months that was the gestation period she couldnt find herself to be heart broken. She gave birth to three cubs, only two surviving to adulthood. Kanye and one sister.

Soon enough the siblings and their mother was attacked not long after he was weaned, all weak from the lack of food. His mother went down fighting weakly, urging her cubs to flee. They tried to stick together, still clumsy and unknowing in the way of hunting despite their mothers best attempts.
His sister was a vengeful and stubborn lioness, older by mere moments. She grew outraged at every one of Kanyes jokes and light-hearted humour. He patiently tried to calm her, working for the first few times. Time passed and the easy going sibling rivalry suddenly became less easy going and more tense. Kanyes sister would snipe at him constantly, nit picking at him for being weak and not finding a mate to create a new pride and rise to glory. They were still quite young and the thought of it horrified him. He tried not to let his weakness show but the discomfort was hard to miss, even for his hard headed sister. Soon he had had enough and they turned on each other. A fight broke out and while they were both still too weak to deal lethal blows, during the fight Kanye earned his infamous eye scars and dealt a swift bite to his sisters leg, rendering her unable to put weight on it.

As they laid on the sun beaten land, calming down they still could find it in themselves to forgive the other. His sister heaved herself to he remaining paws, turning to him and leaving him with her final words. "Next time we meet, only one will walk away."

It was some time before he was able to get up and leave again but when he did he found himself travelling the boarders of a territory that had been growing. Tensions were high and he couldnt bring himself to actually enter. One day an Azubike scout group saw him in the distance, swiftly approaching to rid themselves of the threat. He was thin but alive and that was all that they needed to give the signal. They lunged at him, barely leaving him room to dodge. The claws of his attacker nicked his nose as he was pounced on by another lion. He thought that this would be his end, ripped apart and disposed of like a pest. He squeezed his eyes closed, awaiting the final blow. It never came.

Judah, he later learned, was a Vimbue prince who was related to the King Malik. He had seen the scout group turn on Kanye and in a pitch effort to save the young lions life he declared him his prisoner. Kanye wasn't going to argue if it kept him alive, though the scout group did give him a filthy glare but he didnt care. He was going to live. He followed his new master, weakly accepting his new pride mates.

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Description

Name: Kanye {Meaning Freedom, ironically}
Nickname: Kan
Species: Lion
Age: 3 years old - young adult
Gender: Male
Height: 46"
Weight: 385 lbs
Appearance: Kanye is a ashy pale lion who never seemed to grow out of the greyish cream that most cubs were born with. He has a pale muzzle, legs, inner ears, surrounding of eye, and stomach which also have rosettes littered at random. He has a sandy coloured mane and tail that gradients into his shorter fur. He has points at his brow the same colour.
He had unique eyeliner-like markings around his eyes that is cut through by scars on the left eye. He also had a smear of black on the top of his nose and 3 more scars.
Disability/Rarity: Rosettes

Tribe: Azubike
Rank: Prisioner of War
Class: POWS
Master: Judah www.deviantart.com/daschocolat…
Guardian Spirit: Jackel

Traits:
+ Humorous             °Clumsy           - Bitter
+ Hard Working   °Protective       - Insincere
+ Adventurous     °Loyal               - Insensitive

Personality:
Kanye is a lion who loves to stretch his legs and explore despite others literally telling him not to. He never quite was able to settle down after life as a rouge for so long so he makes up for it by venturing off at the slightest slip of the masters eye. This sudden turn of events concerning the new pride would take a hit on any young free lion and though he does show it in his own way he tries to hide his bitterness with well timed jokes. These jokes can sometimes be self deprecating and a little poorly delivered but he ultimately wants to cheer himself, and others around him, up.
Kanye lies to himself and tells himself that any effort put in will get rewarded back so he puts his 110% into everything which is quite good until he burns out and he desolves into a moody bitterness. He says whatever comes to mind, usually too caught up in the mental excitement of what is to come to take in what others have said or feel, making him more than a little insensitive. Once he does noticed that he hurt the feelings of those around him Kanye will shamelessly lie, telling them only what they want to hear in order to get away with his insensitivity.

Kanye can swear up and down that we was born with all left paws as he frequently stumbles over nothing or drops something he was sure he firmly had in his grasp a second earlier. Though it is a little embarrassing the lion cannot help it and it is just another lovable trait he was born.
Kanye is also fiercely loyal and protective to the pride, despite the rocky standing he has in it. His master, Judah risked the trust of the pride by saving his life and taking him as a POW so he tries his very best to make it worth the risk. He is eternally grateful.

History:
Kanye was born to a pair of rogue lions who met up for a season of romping about in the wilderness, mock pride in the making before his father took on a challenge from another rogue lion and lost.
Kanyes mother had been a survivor of a pride of lions who had grown weak from bad hunting territory, the first to be hit by the up and coming drought. She was lucky to have been on a last ditch effort for a hunt when the Vimbue and Shemsi attacked, giving her the chance to escape her tribe being ripped apart. It was a slow decent to starvation. She had been running off what she could scavenge from cheetahs and hyenas along with other animals she could scare off. She travelled from territory to territory, never staying long before tiring of fighting off the males and took to the first one to approach since the decision. Kanyes father was young and arrogant, having been on the hunt for a mate since he left his own pride when he turned three. He almost couldnt believe his luck and grew over confident which ended up being his down fall. His mother was bitterly disappointed but having known him less than the three months that was the gestation period she couldnt find herself to be heart broken. She gave birth to three cubs, only two surviving to adulthood. Kanye and one sister.

Soon enough the siblings and their mother was attacked not long after he was weaned, all weak from the lack of food. His mother went down fighting weakly, urging her cubs to flee. They tried to stick together, still clumsy and unknowing in the way of hunting despite their mothers best attempts.
His sister was a vengeful and stubborn lioness, older by mere moments. She grew outraged at every one of Kanyes jokes and light-hearted humour. He patiently tried to calm her, working for the first few times. Time passed and the easy going sibling rivalry suddenly became less easy going and more tense. Kanyes sister would snipe at him constantly, nit picking at him for being weak and not finding a mate to create a new pride and rise to glory. They were still quite young and the thought of it horrified him. He tried not to let his weakness show but the discomfort was hard to miss, even for his hard headed sister. Soon he had had enough and they turned on each other. A fight broke out and while they were both still too weak to deal lethal blows, during the fight Kanye earned his infamous eye scars and dealt a swift bite to his sisters leg, rendering her unable to put weight on it.

As they laid on the sun beaten land, calming down they still could find it in themselves to forgive the other. His sister heaved herself to he remaining paws, turning to him and leaving him with her final words. "Next time we meet, only one will walk away."

It was some time before he was able to get up and leave again but when he did he found himself travelling the boarders of a territory that had been growing. Tensions were high and he couldnt bring himself to actually enter. One day an Azubike scout group saw him in the distance, swiftly approaching to rid themselves of the threat. He was thin but alive and that was all that they needed to give the signal. They lunged at him, barely leaving him room to dodge. The claws of his attacker nicked his nose as he was pounced on by another lion. He thought that this would be his end, ripped apart and disposed of like a pest. He squeezed his eyes closed, awaiting the final blow. It never came.

Judah, he later learned, was a Vimbue prince who was related to the King Malik. He had seen the scout group turn on Kanye and in a pitch effort to save the young lions life he declared him his prisoner. Kanye wasn't going to argue if it kept him alive, though the scout group did give him a filthy glare but he didnt care. He was going to live. He followed his new master, weakly accepting his new pride mates.

In-Group History:

Scarab Tracker:
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Other: