#🐾. ◦ ✧ ✩ ( LONE CUB HCS. ) ᶠʳᵃᵍᵐᵉᶰᵗˢ ᵒᶠ ᵐᵃᶰᵍˡᵉᵈ ᵖᵃʷˢˑ

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honestly, some of my muses just really love pleasing their partners. they just put their whole heart into it, because their partners pleasure is their pleasure.

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both nyala and sol are tender-headed. trying to do their hair will have them moving away from you so quick. especially nyala, she has a lot of hair but she'll be damned if she doesn't wear her twist outs religiously because she doesnt want to worry about it.

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sol doesn't mind working security on the occasion, but he's transitioned into being IT security for big companies because he's able to repair their firewalls and keep the threats out. it's what he's more suited and being he guy protecting in the background is more his speed.

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sol is very much of the mind that if he doesn't nap atleast twice a day, he's going to be grumpy and make it everyone's problem.

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sol enjoys peace and quiet more often than not. he's never been the type to be loud and just conspicuous. he's always been the quieter of his mother's children.

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me thinking about how jendayi's necromancy extends to both space creatures, but also to the creatures hidden deep in the ocean. however, they tend to only use that whenever they're actually projecting into those spaces. however, most of their necromancy is for ancestors, especially when they perform rituals and contact them. it's important to keep in touch with said ancestors since their history is long.

on the flipside, the only one who does not always practice said necromancy is sol, because then he'd be tempted to revive his twin and it's not something he hopes to dabble in.

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i mentioned that aurelia passed down magic of some kind to her children, and while they have never used it unknowingly, their bodies are thrumming with it. a lot of it has to do with necromancy, and while they themselves have died, the magic that is tied within their blood is the reason why they live. i mention ahmar a lot, and ahmar is the celestial deity tied to their magic. ahmar is as old as the ocean itself, and his protectiveness over aurelia's children is a wrath that would tear apart the universe.

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nyala and sol are incredinly close. sol gets all the tea. like seriously, if nya met someone, he knows. if she argued with someone, he knows. and though he is protective of her, she's ten times worse for him. she actually will murk for him. while sol, he might seem like the quiet type, he's actually the type that will stalk you for a mile, letting the fear build before offing you. neither of them play about each other.

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sol likes making friends ! he might not talk much, but let him treat you to dinner ! a vacation ! wanna go to the mall and just browse ? he's your guy. he's so down for these things especially if you'll enjoy yourself. he's definitely an arcade guy though, games are just so fun and challenging.

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sol is just the guy who can be found chilling in the background. he's more comfortable that way, mostly because he's always been a loner. unlike his sister, he's not of the mind that he needs a lot of people around him. part of this is because his twin was such a big part of how he socialized and no longer having that bothers him a lot so he's always just a little stuck on how to socialize with people without feeling like he can't lapse into abrupt silences.

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though nyala and sol are close, they have their own lives but would drop everything for one another. they're the only family they have and that's important to them.

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sol doesn't like to get angry, but he will. only for his mom and his sister. he's aware they can decimate whole cities by themselves, but if it's within his vicinity, he's very cunning. when i say he is patient, i mean he will wait until no one is around and sneak into the offender's house and beat them up in the dark of night, with only his bright eyes visible in the dark and he just smiles like ' the next time i see you sniff around another woman and disrespect her, you won't be breathing come morning.'

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name: Sol ( meaning ; peace ) Jendayi age: unknown height: 5′10′‘ species: lion shifter / demi-god hair/eye color: black with ashen blonde streaks. / golden-green occupation: part time security at local clubs. family: Aurelia Jendayi ( Mother. ), Father ( Deceased. ),  Beher, Ethiopian god of the sea ( Grandfather )

Sol had always been aware of the hunters who came after his kind, but he never expected what happened that day. The sound of bullets, of knives tearing into flesh, of the vehemence with which those hunters wanted to wipe them out. His mom had been severely wounded, and his siblings murdered right before his eyes. He’d only survived because his father had thrown himself ontop of Sol as several bullets tore into his back. Sol can still taste the blood, can still hear the cackles of malicious glee as those hunters made it their business to let the bodies rot in the hot sun. And he remembered every face, every freckled, every crooked smile.

Filled with grief and rage unliked anything he’d ever known, Sol built the funeral pyre for his deceased, letting the skies fill with the smoke as his tears ran down his cheeks. Weeks had gone by and he still didn’t know what had happened to his mother after she’d been pushed into the river. But he knew he would find her, his Grandfather had vowed vegence against those hunters just as Sol had, and it had been easy to hunt them down. He hunted them just as they had the lions that protected this land. And he made sure to herd them to the water, tasting their fear and he watched them drown, heard them beg for mercy and he gave them none.

Beher had cared for his Grandson while the cub healed, but nothing could heal the scars in his heart, nor the grief of the family he lossed. But the only saving grace was the Mother that still loved. Months had passed before Beher finally informed Sol where his mother had ended up and had given him the resources he needed to seek her out. And so Sol set out on his journey, with a single minded focus on finding his Mother. And now that he’s been reunited with both her and his sister, there’s nothing stopping him from working to maintain the little bit of family he has left. The only thing left to do is to make sure nothign takes it from him again.

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while nyala and sol tend to categorize people by smell, it goes deeper than that. smell associated with someone they care for is like a radar for them, they immediately can sense when they're in danger and often seemingly appear out of nowhere.