Cub times

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Her name was sister, she had no name yet since she hadn't proved her worth yet. She was close to her time of proving her pride that she deserved a name and her skills to be shown. Of course, it could go terrible but she was ready to risk it.

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She was ready, she had practiced and trained. This is her moment to earn her name, and she will proudly say it, loudly with a thunderous roar. When her mother looked at her, there was hope, and pride in her eyes that her baby would get her rightful name, or to be called nothing. Everyone was watching, she needed to make a good impression. Her first test was to test her hunter crouch and leap. She needed to be balanced and to land on the "prey" that lay in front of her. Which was actually a bone, but it doesn't matter right now. She crouched into a hunters position keeping her eyes locked on the bone, her haunches bunched to give her length when she jumped, she stalked slowly.. then pounced. She barely missed it but landed on the bone, she quickly looked at her mother, who looked worried but was glad her cub had recovered her mistake quickly. Next was her speed, of course, lions weren't very fast, but you needed some speed to keep up with prey. Right? So, she had to chase a gezzele, she got into her hunters crouch and crept forward, she was doing good so far, making sure to stay downwind as she got closer..she saw her chance and ran at the gezzele. To its surprise, it ran fast, but so did the cub. She was gaining on the animal and was able to grab ahold of its back leg, slowing it down fast and grabbing its neck in her jaws, breaking its neck and laid the animal down before looking back at her grandma and mother, they were both proud. She passed her test, just like her brother Wish leaf and her sister Quick wind. Wish leaf was light with his feet, is what she could remember before he left to be a no mane. Her sister Quick wind was fast, she was sassy but she had her charms no doubt. The cub dragged the gezzele back to the pride so they could eat it later for celebration. Everyone sat in a circle while her grandmother and her sat in the middle of the circle, her grandmother stood and walked to her, resting her head with the cubs and whisper something, "You my sweet child, shall carry the pride and strenght of the earth, and quickness of the wind and water. Your name shall be, Sharp Arrow." She said the last part out loud so that the others could hear. They cheered and laughed. She was happy to be there... Wait... Where is she right now?












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