Lion of Ithilien
Played by Naboo

The creme giant found comfort within the bounds of the woods, dense and dark so soothing as a light fog rolled over the first foot of the ground, concealing all beneath. Each footstep was blind into whatever lay ahead, spreading his toes and taking an easy pace as he tread further into the bounds of the forest. The soothing noise of the birds in the canopy and the light breaking through at the early dawn hour lit just enough of the path that he was still aware he could move forward, despite being unable to see his own feet. A calm and natural stride came easily, ears tilting forward against his skull and his jaws pressed together though his lips in a loose and relaxed line. Carmine gaze peered forward and it was with his next step that his body stopped, a border, invisible and yet so tangible all at once, setting off alarm bells in his nostrils. This was one of the new pridelands that had gone up, he had heard the challenge rise but had chosen not to attend it. Slackening his jaws opened and a low roar reverberated through his breast as he called upon the leaders, standing where he'd hit the wall of scent and waiting patiently for someone to arrive.

@Tintalle
art by munk, code by naboo