Delano's History

Every time the new moon rises in the beginning of every month, a cub is born. The cub is not a prince nor princess. Not worth gold or jewels. In fact, the cub wasn't worth more than dirt. The cub born on that day would be the one put out as an outcast and kicked out of the pride when they reached a well enough age. Most other cubs were born on days throughout the year and not on that dreadful day. But today was different. The moon was high and that's when the new cub was born. That cub? Yeah, that cub was me.

My mother named me Delano which means 'of the night' or something. I don't know why she just did. Anyway, the pride I was born into was called the Dusktime Pride because we were the so called 'evil ones'. We always hunted and such at night, and rarely came out in the day. I was beginning to think we were nocturnal. And no, I'm not going to go into that flashback thing yet. This is just my history, and you're not getting any of the real story out of me.

Anyhow, on the day I turned old enough to walk without falling, the king banished me from the area. My parents fought back, refusing to let me go. They loved me to much to just let me be kicked out alone. Mom and Dad ended up winning the fight, duh, and allowed me to stay as they took the place of the old royals' thrones. But I wasn't too happy about staying that much. The pride members always gave me these rude glades and harsh pushes when I walked by. The older and younger cubs mocked me and finally I just got sick of it all. So I did what any other cub would do. I ran away.

Want more? Want the real story? Well you're not getting it outta me! Go beg my creator about that story, cause I ain't telling it. It's to long and, well, I'm too tired. Just stayed up a long time trying to find a new pride and I'm bushed. Well, later!