~Brafuma~

Hello, my name is Brafuma, here is a bit about me just incase your viewing this and you wish to know more. I must admit to you right now before I get started, I've got a rocky history and some people that are in my history aren't in my future. Rest in Peace to Adida, best mother ever.

~General Information~

My name is Brafuma, sorry I don't really have a nickname yet. I am about 3 years old, I will turn 4 on December 25. I currently have Nala as my mate and two of my own, Rafael and Naomi. I've fallen in love before and I make it very clear that I love this beautiful girl, Nala. Well, to tell you a bit about myself I enjoy sports. I love to hunt and go out on adventures. My favorite thing to do is to go and play or to go and visit all the other African animals. I absaloutely love children.
Mate~ Nala
Crush ~ Nala
Parents ~ Adida and Greek
Siblings ~ None
Likes ~ Sports, running, playing, swimming, traveling to new places, going on adventures and cubs.
Dislikes ~ The outlands, being yelled at, fighting and hyenas.

~Personality~

My attitude toward life is very greatful and I enjoy being in Africa. I am really sweet and soft spoken but I always will protect the ones I love, though I don't like to resort to violence. I'm calm and relaxed but I love to go and have fun too. I'm a natural born leader but I don't like being in charge. I have a slight tendancy to get bored easily and sometimes I just start finding trouble. Over all though I'm very easy to get along with and I hate to be yelled at. I like the freedom feeling and there is nothing I like more than spending time with Rafaki. I am not perfect.

~History~

I was born in Africa, and actually into the pridelands. I was just a young cub when I met Nala, soon befriending the beautiful lioness and developing feelings. Well time started to go on and we were getting to be better and better of friends, getting in trouble every now and then. Well a few more months went by when my father, Greek, told me that I could no longer see Nala. My father had arranged me to be married to a lioness that was from a nobel pride, she was a young princess. I didn't know it then, but I had actually felt a tinge of rebellion against this, deciding to tell my father how I felt. He resented it. He told me that I couldn't see Nala and it was final, I couldn't believe it. I hated the fact that he didn't like Nala, because I loved her. About a year went by before my mother and father prepared me to be married but I still didn't want to. But that same day we had wed and that was final, against my will. For months to come I lay in sorrow, feeling a bit of envy and hate against Simba, who had taken Nala from me. But then again, I couldn't stay mad for long. I knew that me and Nala were destined not to be together, but I also knew that me and this other young lioness weren't meant to be wed either. One day I went up to her, gathering all my strength to tell her I was leaving and not returning. She was enraged. The lioness sent her followers to priderock and they attacked, my mother getting killed in the process. I was devastated.

I went back to priderock and tried to live with everyone peacfully, but it seemed as though they all hated me. What was I to do? I couldn't have stayed with that lioness, for I did not love her. For a while I tried to keep to myself, just trying to stay out of everyone's way. But one day, while I was out strolling about, I noticed Nala sitting by the waterhole alone. I walked over quietly, sitting down next to her and gazing into the rippling water. "Why do they hate me?" I asked her, now fighting the urge to cry. All I wanted was for the pride to approve of me like how I approved of them. Nala looked at me with a sad look and explained everything to me. I bit my quivering bottom lip, "Nala, all I want is for them to approve of me." I replied to her, talking slow and quietly. She nodded and agreed with me. "Nala, I want your approval." I said, lifting my head up and meeting her eyes. She simply gazed at me, smiling for a few seconds before licking my cheek. I couldn't help but blush, I loved this moment. Behind me though, I heard a low rumbling, turning just in time to see Simba ready to pounce. I gasped and tried to react when he jumped onto my back, clawing at my neck and body. I had no choice but to fight back. We fought for many minutes before I finally defeated him, becoming the king of priderock! I didn't want that position though, and I knew Nala hated me by now. Simba lay in the water, still and taking shallow breaths. Nala looked up at me and shook her head, "You will never have my approval." She said before turning and crying. I gasped, "Nala! Please, I didn't mean to do this! I don't want this to be it. Please." I begged, looking for any sympathy. She showed none as she carefully dragged Simba back alone, not speaking to me. I remained to take the thrown at pride rock.

A few years went by before Nala and me finally made up, I was glad we did. It was the year Simba had died. She was grieving as was I. We would walk to the watering hole and talk for hours into the night before finally going back to pride rock. We began to develop a stronger friendship, that soon blossumed into a beautiful relationship. A few more months went by before Nala gave birth to my two cubs, Rafael and Naomi. Now I have a wonderful family and a loving wife. I have everything that I always wanted and I'm absaloutly happy with my life. Now our cubs are growing like weeds and they are going out for adventures, just as me and Nala used to do.


Credits;
Head lineart; -Tytos-
Body lineart; SixNewAdventures