Vitani's daughter: White lioness of the Outlanders
.^_ ****_check my journal for a few information_**** _=======================================================_ ** ** _a white lion cub walked along the border of the pridelands and outlands.
The Bar Scene
He looked up the towering shape of white lioness, and blinked, holding his head. "you have gotten taller..."
Badili
If it was part of her uniqueness as a white lion, why shouldn't she try and do more with her gifts? what was the true extent of her powers? and what of mchawi? how powerful was she?
Zuri
A lioness lay on her side on a large kopje, her breathing heavy. "It's alright, Foronya," said Askari, a male lion standing next to the laboring female. "Just breathe and push." This marked their first time creating new life to increase the pride's...
That Which Is Loved
After all, he was not only the white lion's servant, he was also his master's protector.
Crossing Bridges Part 4
The white lion quickly falls asleep, alone except for a father that did not know true love. duke slowly opens the white-lion's door with his tail.
Crossing Bridges Part 2
The tall ferret continued, cutting through jeans thoughts like a knife as the white-lions eyes snap open. "you called the guards?"
Crossing Bridges: A Novel
The tall ferret asks the white-lion as all the faces turned to look at jean. the white-lion wasn't listening to what the conductor was saying. his muzzle still red slightly and his paws clasped in front of his groin to hide his indecency.
Mchawi
._ _at the top of utambi, when two armies meet in war,_ _a white lioness' blood will spill._ _a white lioness will let loose a roar,_ _and unite the serengeti under her mind or free will._ _ "that is unabii.
A Primal Arrangement
At first he was about to raise his sword before he saw the crest of a white lion on his cloak which caused him to immediately drop his attack stance. "forgive me white lion, i did not mean to intrude."
Lament of the Moon S&H - Ch.08: Dancing no Bara - Ep10
The white lion genially proclaimed. "thank you, panja.
Crossing Bridges Part 3
A silky voice behind jean echoes, carrying with the wind as a warm object is wrapped around the sobbing white-lion's shoulders.