Zira

*An unknown trespasser naively crossed the Savannah towards Zira's territory of her in the Outlands, not far from her tall massive Termite Mound Lion Den. Swiftly from behind, Zira pounces & pins the intruder down to the ground very roughly.* *Zira (Lioness Leader\Queen of the Outlands): She growls menacingly, her paw pressed down hard on the back of the intruder's head. Her lioness followers growls too.* An intruder, ..on my turf? I'll make you my meal. Or.... state your business, .. PREY?

Meal? *she laughs* why would I want to be your meal? And besides, I am no longer your pray. It’s time to bring your childhood back from the past and change you into a cub. *she waves her heart-shape wand to cast the spell and turns you back into a cub and removes your memories with new childhood features*

*The lioness's growl is cut short as she lets out a startled yelp as she shrinks down into a tiny little cub. Her body is covered in soft, downy fur, and her paws are now tiny and adorable. Her eyes are wide and innocent, and her expression is now one of pure curiosity.*