Post by Bhu ♥ Irwin on Sept 26, 2010 17:24:14 GMT -5
Nickname: Ann
Gender: female
Age: 5 years and 4 months
Species: African lion
Rank: Generalleutnant
Mate: none
Friends: Symphony Bava', Ahote, Montego
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown
Offspring: none
Personality: Untrusting, Annora tends to keep to herself in most situations. At times, she interacts, but usually in a cruel humored way. Sym is the only one she respects in any sense, and the only one she trusts (oddly enough). Other pridemates get nothing but her insanity, and enemies, nothing but a bloodlusting physco. Her brains works far differently than most, loosly like Sym's. Her english is choppy, and often she throws in germanic words with a harsh tone of frustration. In acedemics, she is a slow learner, for she is too stubborn to consider taking hints from others. However, in the arts of fighting and hunting, she learns quick and is eager to do so. In most situations, her first instinct is simply to attack, though in a mood that, for her, can be considered good, she does give a chance for defence. Not often, though.
Since the war, however, Annora has taken on a more tranquil approach to life. She can be seen smiling gently more often. Training cubs has taught her patience and sympathy, something she would have never expressed in earlier times.
History: Annora never knew the wilds of the african or asiatic plains. A war raged on the soils of Germany, and one side had gotten the intelligent idea of being aided by both lions and tigers. This decided, her mother was captured and bred, resulting in a litter containing her. Before her eyes were opened, the humans carried her away to raise by hand. Kindness was foreign, a weakness of the American empire. She fought at the age of six months, and continued doing so until the wars end shortly after her first birthday. The sights of the war messed with her brain, leading to a phsycotic kitty. Too much for her humans to handle, the Germans sent her to the American's zoo. Not used to being enclosed, it didn't take long for Annora to kill a keeper and dash from the zoo's ajar gates. Into the unfamiliar forests she ran, quickly on the search for a group of similar fated felines. She found refuge in the Ende pride, and quickly came to love, in a father daughter sense, the crazed Sym. Already familiar with war, due to her past, it took no time at all before she raised to the honorable rank of Generalleutnant. It is with this label she trains those of lesser ranks how to be worthy members of the Ende army. In addition to this, for a year now, Annora has been training the cats of Akando. Together, Ende and Akando, will defeat Zonta and Eznox, taking over the water supply of Zonta lands. And then, with Akando weakened by the battle, Ende will end all who oppose the idea of Symphony being rule of all.
Well, they thought they would defeat Zonta....Zonta recieved aid from some foolish canines, leading to them winning. But they won't always have dogs to help them...one day, the light kitties will pay for their kindness.
