ɃŁØØĐŁƗNɆS,
╭ㅤ— “The land does not care who ruled it before us.”

It was a land of unchecked potential, a garden of Eden untouched by the ravages of time and history.

The lion dominated this landscape.

At the edges of this garden, the desert creeps inward ever more.

Each year the rains grow weaker and each year the sands claim more ground. The eldest lions sense what many refuse to admit, the land was changing. The most ancient prides have left their ancestral homes, leaving the territory unclaimed.

Rogue coalitions move in. New prides form. Old rivalries are reborn in blood.
The balance of power is unstable, but it is also rife with it opportunity.


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THIS IS A SANDBOX
Players decide who survives.,
No set prides, balance is always up in the air,
Permadeath,
Violence, starvation, exile, and extinction are all possible.,

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✦ Semi-literate

✦ Long term

✦ Brutal and consequence-heavy

✦ Focused on Rivalries, territory, and power