::The Important Things::

Name:

Azuro

Gender:

Male

Breed:

African Lion

Age:

4

Pride:

Loner

Rank:

Loner

Coat: 

Dark brown mane with lighter milk mocha 

brown coat and golden brown underfur and teal colored eyes.

::The Relationships::

Mother:

Unknown/Dead

Father:

Unknown/Dead

SIblings:

Kovu-

(Half-brothers, because Kovu's father is his father, and so Kovu is not related to Furena and niether is Azuro)

Mate:

Maybe

Crush:

Furena

Cubs:

Maybe/None yet

Best Friend:

Open

Role Model:

Open

Friends:

Open

::Picky Details::

Likes:

Furena, Simba, Sarabi

Dislikes:

Scar, Zira, Dying

Personality:

He is a dominant male, but can be a sweetheart. He cares about most lioness and lions and their welfare. He cares about rules and everything else, but is a kind and gentle lion.

Allergies:

Nothing that he knows about

Habits:

He speaks into the heavens sometimes to his mother

Fears:

Dying, Furena Hurt, Turning evil again, Hurting Furena

::His Story{History}::

~Born into the world at the time of Scar, his mother was a pridelander lioness whose mate was a rogue. Scar did not like that so upon killing the lioness, he left the poor cub in the forest. A sturdy brown lion found the cub next to the lioness's dead body and the father took care of his son.

~I was taught by my father to be strong, and dominant. I hated it, but as a 4 month old cub, he had me train night and day, and whenever I did wrong, he hit me. He used his claws when I was a year old. He hated it when I was wrong.

~2 years passed and I was considered an evil, dangerous lion. My father had me go on quests to kill other lions and bring him the lionesses there. I hated it and one day, I refused and my father scratched me across my right eye. I fought harder that day and won, killing my father. I set the lionesses free and aplogizing. I turned from evil, but as I looked for a pride to join, I met a beautiful lioness named Furena. She had heard of me, and was afraid, untrusting, but as we met, she started to trust me.

~We met in secret, each time and each time, my old life seemed to leave me, but I am afraid that if I start to love, the spirit from my father will come and turn me back. I have had issues with evil, maybe its my heritage. Anyway, must say, that, this history, is in the making.

 

Renders: © ~Tytos~