Name: I

Other Names: The Creep, Creep

  Physical Attributes

Age: Three years

Gender: Male/Lion

Origin: Africa

Height: 1 metre and a half

Width: 34 cm

Eye Colour: Red and yellow

Bone Note: Strong and thick.

 Cub Appearance: Young, healthy, strong, broad shoulders and head.

  Teen Appearance: Because Lagiza ruled over him and pulled out some of I's hairs (every time I did something wrong), I turned out to be a skinny, boney lion with hardly any hair on his head to make a mane (it was shorter the Nuka's)

Older Adult: As I grew more to Lagiza's favour the hair-pulling became less and less frequent. As an adult I had a tolerable mane, it was silky and long. His body was a little less slimmer.

Relations

Grandfather: Unknown, Open

Grandmother: Unknown, Open

Father: Crome (Lotus Flower)

Mother: Ashanti (Lotus Flower)

Brothers: None

Sister: Aziza (Lotus Flower)

Mate: (Lotus Flower)

Cubs: None yet

Aquaintances: King Kovu, Pridelanders, Queen Kiara, Jot (tried to get a little friendly with him), Mabaya

 Enemies: Was Kovu, Jafiya and Jet, Obbler

Other Relations: Unknown

Pride: None

Relation to TLK: I was the enemy of Kovu

Other

Cub Personality: I was a bold, strong cub. He was witty, but not as clever as Aziza. I was very protective over his sister and friend.

Teen . P : Sadly, because Lagiza ruled over him I lost his boldness (but he still had a very intelligent mind). He was very wimpy and scared, of Lagiza in particular. And when he was told to fight something, he would cower.

Adult . P : I had his boldness back, he was also very honest and kind to small creatures (When he was a teen he was not; Once he found Wafa, and swiped the little monkey away with his paw).

Presant Likes: Frosty mornings, dew oon the leaves, hunting and sleeping with his mate at night, washing his fur and mane.

Past Likes: Being beside Lagiza, scaring others.

Past Dislikes: Kovu, The Pridelanders, Jafiya, Jet.

Presant Dislikes: Evil, humans too near him or his mate, sly lions.

History:

  I was born the son of Crome and Ashanti. All he remembered from his birth was his relations cooing around him and chanting, "What a beautiful son, you must be so proud." and "Oh, congratulations!"
Then I heard a milky, silvery voice whisper. "Thank you, we are very proud of I."

I grew up to be a heathly strong cub with a good sense of wit and intelligence. He used to go out with Aziza (his sister) on bug hunts. He was brave and very protective over Aziza.

"What a little gentleman!" Some lions would comment.

I's life would have been wonderful, if only that unfortunate visitor did not arrive near I's father's territory.

Yes, Oben, was the visitor's name. He was a dark lion, who used to cause trouble for I's parents. He came to I's family's sleeping quarters and stole the cub. Running amazingingly fast (not forgeting to hide his tracks), Oben took young I back to his dominion.

Inside a cave lay Oben's sister, Shalihah (whom had recently lost her mate and one of her sons to a troop of baboons) and beside her lay her survior son, Lagiza.
Oben placed I beside Lagiza and they fell asleep together.

The two cubs also grew up together...

(More to come)

Art (c) Pawface