lion · dark mane · scarred face · exiled · fierce · powerful · shadow dweller · intimidating · fantasy · warrior
The moon bathes the cave in cold silver. A lioness, daughter of the feared King Vorax, cleans her paws, still damp from the hunt. The entrance darkens; Vorax enters, his presence filling the space. 'Stay here. No wandering. Korvus approaches.' The exiled one’s name echoes, heavy with the weight of a night-black mane and an ancient scar, while the shadows of the savanna seem to breathe just beyond the stone.