
Mad, she/her, early 30s. Occassional amateur doodler. Here I post cartoon lions, mainly role-play characters or members of the Burning Blood Pride I created in 2008. My GW2 blog: charrior-of-ash.
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Version Without Shades And Lights Of My Latest Submission.

Version without shades and lights of my latest submission.
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Kalani, the deceased Asante Sana's mother and Kahawian's ex-mate.
BG taken from "The Lion King".

Kalawian (czyli co by było, gdyby Kalani teraz została z Kahem xD).

First it meant to be a random lion, but I liked the sketch too much to let it be "just a lion", so here you have my old pal Uhavi ;)

Finished version of the sketch I added two days ago.
He was standing there, at his spot, watching his mother Aylar arguing with his favourite sister, Zaj. He knew that the green-eyed youngster disobeyed their parents once again - and that she'll be punished. Yet did not Moran know, how far would Aylar go this time. As he saw the adult lioness lifting her paws with extended claws above her head, he pinned himself to one of the walls of their family's cave. And he just stood there, watching Zaj's blood spilling on the earth. And he felt like a coward.