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Belongs to Thanatos, Omen of Tartarus's Pride
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. Tartarus .

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	177	Speed	158
Stamina	132	Smarts	143
Agility	116	Skill	5
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	731

Lion Currents
Age	16 years, 8 months old
Hunger	40%
Mood	80%
Sex	Male
Pose	Evil
Personality	Heartless (Evil)

Stage

Breeding Info
Father	𝑺𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒖𝒔 (Deceased)	Mother	❥ 𝑬𝒄𝒉𝒐. (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (10)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Wepwawet (Black Skin)	Slot 2: Ebony Okapi (54%) Tier 6 Slot 4: Feline 1 Lilac (74%) Tier 2 Slot 5: Frostbitten Inverted Quagga (50%) Tier 3
Genetics	Red Dark Countershaded Special
Eyes	Dunt
Mane Type	Barbary
Mane Color	Dove Gray
Mutation	Patches (Wicked)
Marking Slots	10

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Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols	0	Total Stats Gained	0	Total Items Gained	0

Biography
5/18/23 - A new generation of wrath has entered the pride. A young male by the name of Tartarus, and dark patches over his coat that makes him evermore cursed in Peacekeeper's eyes. The young mane grew, becoming strong, far stronger than the old man that ruled the land. Before Peacekeeper could catch on, his body became mutilated by the younger lion, and his place was truly shown. He may have been big, and shone a primal frame, though the adolescent overthrew him in a matter of seconds. 5/22/23 As the sun and moon continue to rise and fall, as will the hierarchy of Tartarus' reign, too absolving into the rivers to return to its redeemed rest until it's asked to rise again. Tartarus drew a breath, its eyes resting on Thanatos, it's first heir. It stared at the mane for a moment, its thoughts wandering back to its own claim on the lands, Tartarus gave a smile, turning and stepping off into the river slowly, "I trust you won't be my downfall." Tartarus whispered, slipping into the tides. 2/2/24

Biography

5/18/23 - A new generation of wrath has entered the pride. A young male by the name of Tartarus, and dark patches over his coat that makes him evermore cursed in Peacekeeper's eyes.

The young mane grew, becoming strong, far stronger than the old man that ruled the land. Before Peacekeeper could catch on, his body became mutilated by the younger lion, and his place was truly shown. He may have been big, and shone a primal frame, though the adolescent overthrew him in a matter of seconds. 5/22/23

As the sun and moon continue to rise and fall, as will the hierarchy of Tartarus' reign, too absolving into the rivers to return to its redeemed rest until it's asked to rise again. Tartarus drew a breath, its eyes resting on Thanatos, it's first heir. It stared at the mane for a moment, its thoughts wandering back to its own claim on the lands, Tartarus gave a smile, turning and stepping off into the river slowly,

"I trust you won't be my downfall." Tartarus whispered, slipping into the tides.
2/2/24

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