Name: Saburi Age: 7(too old for this sh*t) Relationship: Uninterested Appearance: Stocky and short. A rich, milky brown coat with darker brown fading into her legs from her paws and the tips of her ear. White paw tips with deep chocolate paw pads. Pink nose. There's a scar under her right eye which is light blue with a milky pupil. Her left eye is olive green. There's a knick in her right ear. Personality: Calm, collective, nurturing, kind, gentle and protective. Origin:
Saburi was born, like many lions before her, at night. Her parents were part of a small up and coming pride comprised of about 5 members. There was nothing particularly extraordinary about her besides being the first born of a new generation. Saburi was an adventurous cub, she enjoyed going on adventures with her friends and getting into trouble. One day when she was still quite young she had caught herself in a thorn bush. She managed to untangle herself but not unscathed. A thorn ended up in her eye, rendering it permanently blind and a chip from her ear was claimed by the bush. Come the time Saburi was an adult, it was time for her to have cubs of her own to carry on the pride. Unfortunately, try as she might, she was never able to have children of her own. Ashamed of not being able to conceive, she left the pride. She's wandered from pride to pride hoping maybe she would find a lion who could grant her the pleasure of having children. Many have tried, all have failed. Now old, Saburi has come to terms with being barren. She lives her life floating from place to place adopting cubs who have been orphaned and abandoned creating a little pride of her own.