This change was one she was NOT happy with. No more home, no more warm blanket of humidity in every season. No more sanctuary. The Jungle was her home, her safe place. Having been taken in by Rhy and Scorch as a battered and mentally abused filly, Naga saw the Jungle and the sisterhood as her saviors. Every aspect of her life after that moment was dedicated to the Amazons.
Naga was a strong and bold sister, and one of their best diplomats. She was calm and rational, with just a little bit of that Amazonian sass and a hint of sarcasticness. She was a wonderful blend of sweet and spicey, and she had many sisters that enjoyed her company. Especially Draconis and of course Rhy, Naga's self proclaimed mother figure.
After the disappearance of the kingdoms, our dark lady noticed one other horrible thing...she could no longer shift. She panicked, she began to lose her mind. This was something that was a part of her, a huge part of her soul was cat. Though she could still feel the feline inside of her, and had her feline mannerisms, she could no longer shift into her panther form. This was just as upsetting as the loss of her home. How could she bask in the trees, how could she help protect her friends in danger, how could she do anything she loved doing?
It felt like her spirit was breaking.
How was she to go on? Her home, her special abilities, her friends and sisters....gone. She managed to find her way along some of the old paths to the forest beyond the meadow. Here she was astonished at the masses gathered here. She had never seen it this busy, ever. Her bright green eyes flickered curiously. Her mind began running.
The sisters....maybe I can find them. Draconis, Rhy, and the others. I could find them if I try....reuniting in this time of chaos will bring comfort to all of us. The loss of our age old home must be as horrid to them as it is to me...it is worth a try.
She picked up her pace, not only to find her fellow sisters faster, but also to keep warm. As her coat was sleek and short....not used to cold weather at all. She wanted nothing more than to go home to her warm jungle, but she would never see it ever again. So she would just have to deal with it. She had to. If anything, she would have to try to help find a new home for her sisters. If any of them wanted to form another kingdom like the Amazons with her that is. She hoped she would find at least a few of her previous sisters, but maybe she could find some other mares who would like the promise of a land of no males.
Being quite the feminist, our panther woman was not too keen on being pushed around or being beneath a male. She'd rather choke on rocks than have a male try to show dominance over her. Especially since she didn't like males at all....and speaking of...
She wondered where the beautiful Ashara was...the golden mare she had met in the Falls not too long ago. She had a wonderful time with her, and she hoped to spend more time with her...
Now that the lands are gone...maybe she could find her and ask for her to come stay with her and help to make a new land with Ashara by her side. The thought made our dark feline lady smile, her green eyes filled with promise and love. She hoped she would run into the beautiful golden woman here...she hoped with all her heart. She wanted to be with her for eternity. She couldn't imagine a future without her...she was practically the sun to Naga.
Now filled with a drive to keep moving on and move past the loss of her beloved home, she lets out a loud whinny, it rang throughout the forest with a passion filled boom. She was sure her sisters would recognize her voice, hoping they would find her here in the cluttered forest. She needed them now, and she hoped they would need her as well...
naga
the jungle panther of atrox and shadowmere