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Hatred has many forms and this one is called Zira.
Character: Zira - open to anyone and everyone?
Content: A very annoyed and irate lioness makes her appearance.
Setting: Niflheim Gate
Time: Evening
Warnings: Anger management issues.
One moment she was congratulating herself over the first part of her plan, making her way back to the Outlands to lay low while Kovu took care of his mission. The next moment she found herself at... a Gate. Before she could register what was happening, something was shoved at her.
Instinctively the ill tempered lioness roared, clawing at whoever was around her before finding herself being.. herded through a gate. Seconds later she was on the other side, growling and pacing as the ... thing they shoved at her settled around her neck.
Zira was far from happy. Every passing second the new scenery and the strange smells assaulted her senses. This place was off! It wasn't the Pride Lands nor was it the Outlands. A brief moment later she let out a roar before lowering her head and growling. By this point several strange two-legged creatures had moved away from her, giving the angry lioness wide berth as she stormed forward, determined to figure out what the hell was going on.
She needed to get back home. She had to make sure Kovu succeeded in his mission! Simba will die and Scar will be avenged!
Content: A very annoyed and irate lioness makes her appearance.
Setting: Niflheim Gate
Time: Evening
Warnings: Anger management issues.
One moment she was congratulating herself over the first part of her plan, making her way back to the Outlands to lay low while Kovu took care of his mission. The next moment she found herself at... a Gate. Before she could register what was happening, something was shoved at her.
Instinctively the ill tempered lioness roared, clawing at whoever was around her before finding herself being.. herded through a gate. Seconds later she was on the other side, growling and pacing as the ... thing they shoved at her settled around her neck.
Zira was far from happy. Every passing second the new scenery and the strange smells assaulted her senses. This place was off! It wasn't the Pride Lands nor was it the Outlands. A brief moment later she let out a roar before lowering her head and growling. By this point several strange two-legged creatures had moved away from her, giving the angry lioness wide berth as she stormed forward, determined to figure out what the hell was going on.
She needed to get back home. She had to make sure Kovu succeeded in his mission! Simba will die and Scar will be avenged!