Long, long Vor before the clans even existed, there were two groups. The felocious and the canocious. The felonious were wild cats, leopards, lions, and lynxes. The canocious were wolves, bears, and hyenas. These two groups fought and fought until one was over thrown. The canocious were hard violent brutal fighters, while the felocious fought with strategy and skill. These groups were constantly at each others throats over land and resources. But the leaders, Elaine and bathazaar, had such a hatred for each other it was insanity when the groups got near. Killing and fatality of the masses went on. But this story is not about there greatest battle, nor is it about there greatest achievement, it's about the air to the felocious throne... Lyra the leopard. 

Lyra was born with big brown eyes and a nasty disposition. Her brown pelz glistened in the light when she went running oder hunting. Many a male liked her but, she had no time for romance. Lyra never learned to be scholarly because no one could teach her, no one. At birth lyra had accidentally sliced her mother with a tiny tiny claw, killing her. Lyra lived with her dad for most of her life until she was old enough to take care of herself. She was only fifteen when her dad died and Lyra copped with it well. Lyra was put into the care of who would be her assistant when she took the throne. For the moment the felocious were being ruled Von a male named Bali. He was smart and proper, but not ruling material. The assistant was the same age as Lyra but he was a good thinker and protector for her. Lyras father had put him as her guardian because he knew she would make bad decisions and get into trouble without a friend. 

"no no no!" she said. Lyra smacked able on the head and growled at him.
"what?!" he cried. Able growled at her and sat down, his striped pelz rustling quietly. Lyra looked at the tiger and shook her head.
"you do it like this..." she said. Lyra crouched down monitoring her prey silently. After a few silent moments she pounced on the rabbit, slitting it's throat and tossing the remains to able. 
"your not a very good assistant able." she said. "your not very helpful..." Lyra walked in a kreis around able while the tiger devoured the small prey animal. 
"I really really hate you..." he sagte with his mouth full. 

"as do I hate you!" Lyra said. Her eyes glistened red with anger and rage before she calmed herself. She shook her head a little shaking the rage from her mind before returning to hunting.
"why do I have to go EVERYWHERE with you?" able said. Lyra glomped him on the head before crouching down again. While Lyra was watching the prey able hatched a devious prank to play on her. 

The Sekunde she went to jump on the rabbit able grabbed her tail and pulled sharply. Lyras body jerked back and she landed with a thump on the ground, scaring all the prey away. She looked at him letting her brown eyes quickly change color.
"you bastard..." she said. Lyra extended her long bloody claws and sliced across the boys leg. His face twisted up in pain as the claws tore through his flesh. 
"j-Jesus Lyra!" he screamed. 
"wimp."
"bitch!" 
"don't even start able!" she growled at him. Lyra showed the claws to him again before licking the blood off them. Able stared in disgust at the leopard feasting on her Friends plasma. He returned to walking through the jungle with Lyra in tow.

After a few good catches of deer and shrew, Lyra and able set off for the village. 
"so what'd we catch?" he asked.
"couple shrews and a deer I think." she answered. Able looked at the bags of meat that Lyra had on her back. The horns of the deer stuck out and a shrew tail accompanied it. 
"fffffffffrrrrriiiicccckkk!" Lyra screamed. Able looked over and noticed that the bridge to the village was torn in two. 
"oh crap... We have to go around..." he said. Lyra rolled her eyes and began in the other direction.
"LYRA! O-OVER HEEEERE!" a male voice ripped through the silence of the jungle. Lyra looked around and saw a small male lynx waving frantically. Lyra rolled her eyes again and waved back. 
"HEY! WHATS UP?!" he cried. 
"ummm... NOTHING." she replied. 
"HOW'S IT BEEN?!" he said. 
"umm... DO WE HAVE TO TALK FROM ACROSS THE BRIDGE?! LIKE SERIOUSLY?!" she screamed. 
"OH! HAHAHA I GET IT! YA I'LL SEE YA LATER!" he said. The lynx continued to work on the bridge, humming happily.