Kråke

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❝𝙋𝙍𝙔𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙊𝙋𝙀𝙉 𝙈𝙔 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙍𝘿 𝙀𝙔𝙀❞
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The wind swirls around you, sending a chill down your spine. You are in unfamiliar territory. The engorged moon bathes the area in an eerie, ghostly hue. A strange scent fills your nostrils —a 𝘱𝘶𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘥 mix of death and… something sweeter… like honey—
The scent makes your head swim, you are unsure of how to react. Whilst trying to retain your grip on reality, you suddenly feel a presence behind you.
“𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦…” a low, weak voice began.
The fur stood on your neck, you feel your hackles rise in fear. You whirl around, your claws unsheathed, horror grips your body as you see… 𝘩𝘪𝘮… he was a large, yet frail looking male lion. You noticed his eyes first… they had been all but gouged out, deep gashes surrounded the sockets while the orbs themselves were solid white, and nearly bulging out of his head.
The lion seemed to notice your gaze somehow.

𝘊𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶?
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☆Fifth King
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☆Kinged on: 01/12/2023
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☆Forced Retire on 12/1/2024
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☆ Aged 10 years and 7 months
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☆ Last Explore Step: “The sun warms your fur”
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☆Total Mutated Cubs: 5
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