chapter 1
Lion-o and Liosia had been married for two years and they were happy they saw the other Thundercats with their children and the two of the began to hope for a child of their own.
Then a few months later they were going to get their wish.
Liosia was pregnant.
Cats lair was abuzz with excitement. They were so happy that a royal baby was soon going to be born. Lion-o and Liosia were looking forward to it. All their Third earth friends were so happy for them.
Then on a winter day as the snow fell outside a beautiful baby girl was born. She was as white as the freshly fallen snow, her hair was a light cream and her eyes were bright and blue. Lion-o and Liosia were just in love with their new daughter. They named her Lislia. She was a beautiful little cub.
Tygra came in and placed a ring of Thundersage on Lislia's head indicating that she was next in line for the lady of the Thundercats and the leader of her people. Then Tygra took some ground up Thundersage and mixed it with water then sprinkled it on Lislia's head a custom done for all newborn Thunderians. He was welcoming her to the Thunderian race.
Lion-o and Liosia smiled.
The other Thundercats came in and saw the little princess. She was so beautiful. "Look at her, she is the first ever white lion she is so beautiful." Clawrice said.
"Yes she's pretty alright," Panthro said.
Lislia was a happy and healthy little baby. Soon she began to grow.
Soon she was six months old and it was summer time. Lislia got to see much of Third earth. She even met some of the Thundercats third earth friends. The third earthers loved to see Lislia.
Lislia was a happy little cub and learning fast.
She continued to grow. Then she became eight months old and was crawling all over the place. She was so fast sometimes it was hard to catch her.
Lislia was soon a year old and having her first birthday party. "Happy birthday Lislia," The Thundercats said.
Lislia was enjoying her cake. Then a few weeks later Lislia learned to walk. At first it was a few steps at time to Thundercat to Thundercat. Soon she was toddling all over the place. Sometimes she would fall but at first she would cry but now she would pick herself up and try again.
She was becoming a fine young Thunderian.
To be continued.