You are a prideless lion(ess) roaming the plains of the Bravelands when you suddenly catch the scent of a nearby lion.

You surveyed your surroundings and noticed a young lion with golden fur, a magnificent black mane, and striking golden-amber eyes staring at you not far from where you were standing.

“I am Fearless of Fearlesspride,” the lion said, his tone kind and friendly.

“And you are?”

//Btw this takes place in an AU where Fearless lives after his battle with Titan