:11 Months:
Night Sky joined The Sentinel's pride when her king sent all his pride members away. He was leaving the lands and hoped they all went to good homes. The Sentinel promised to take excellent care of the beautiful Night Sky. Though she was old enough to recall her first pride, she was young enough to easily adapt. It helped that Widow's Walk was there to ease her transition.
:Early Spring (Two Years):
-First Hunt-
Solstice Spirits conducted Night Sky's First Hunt. She realized that Ghostly Wisdom was the Mentor of the pride and decided her guidance would be excellent for the young lionesses during this crucial time. Tsar'Lena, who if the rumors were true, was the Queen Mother was also invited for it was obvious The Sentinel quite valued the fiery lioness. So her place in the rituals of First Hunts was secured from this day forward.
Night Sky was thrilled that her First Hunt seemed to be such an auspicious day. She was excited to share it with her age-mate Widow's Walk too and so was disappointed when she learned that Solstice Spirits decided each lioness' first hunt was for them alone. The best way to have a special occasion that showed their value to the pride was for the new huntress to prove her worth. This Night Sky understood as great wisdom, and simply shared her stories of her First Hunt with Widow's Walk instead. It was a good day. They brought back a giraffe calf and a bush pig.
:Early Spring (Two Years, * Months):
First Heat - Sire: The Sentinel 43039
* 363087452623 F
* 363087452624 F
:Mid Summer (Four Years, Seven Months):
Litter II - Sire: The Sentinel's Sun 43039
* 447592823269 F
:Early Winter (Eight Years):
Night Sky runs to you, asking how your day was and what happened and who you fought with and what animals have you seen today and how are you feeling and how many beetles do you have and and and - she gasps for air, and continues with questions.
:Early Spring (Nine Years, Eleven Months):
Night Sky lies down in front of you with a concerned look on her face, wanting to know what you're thinking about.
:Thirteen Years, Ten Months:
Happy to see her king, Night Sky bumps her forehead against his and tries to sniff him secretly to find out what other lions he has met today.
:Thirteen Years, Eleven Months:
Her last litter -
Ebony Sky 794109913825 F
794109913826 F
:Fourteen Years, Two Months:
As you approach, Night Sky starts sniffing you furiously, trying to learn where have you been.
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Born Mid Winter
Sire: Cyon 32154
Dam: Cavana 287954480010
Stats 333
Specials
Onyx Base
Cognac Eyes
Slot 8: Celestial Speckles (85%)
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