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Incredible snow-pelted male destined to stay with the pride, somehow. Amethyst Crown eyes him for an heir, despite having two more already lined up as possibilities. He is quite proud of Vandal Shadow.
:One Year, Five Months:
Prince Snow Swept officially became Amethyst Crown's heir. He is treated thusly. As his ascension to the official position, he was gifted with decors and the precious applicator of maroon markings [Maroon Coat: Slot 6, 100%]
:Five Years:
Snow Swept became the king and changed his name to Frosted Barrage.
:Five Years, Eight Months:
While defending his territory against a Black Panther, he received some viscous bites. [Scar: Beaten Up]
:Seven Years, Six Months:
Rumors of Faustus boasting he could beat the king in a fight began to circulate through the pride. King Frosted Barrage thought... really? Go ahead and attempt this thing. You are sure to fail.
:Eight Years, Eleven Months:
King Frosted Barrage was hunting one day and attacked a zebra. The zebra was more aggressive than the king expected. It scored him and gouged his leg enough to leave a scar. [Decor: Hind Leg Right]
:Ten Years, Six Months:
During the dry season, a thirsty lion attacked King Frosted Barrage. It was a swift but viscous. Thought the king won the day, his opponent left him a deep injury. [Scar: Side]
:Eleven Years, Eight Months:
Once again, during the dry season, King Frosted Barrage was injured in battle enough for the wound to linger. This time it was a young upstart lion who wanted the Pride of Light for himself. The king prevailed and the opponent ran off, bleeding and near death. [Scar: Muzzle!]
:Twelve Years, Three Months:
Rabies swept through the land. Though The Pride of Light managed to avoid the ravages that so many other prides suffered as their members and king alike caught the dangerous disease, King Frosted Barrage daily had to chase the unfortunates who did catch it away from his lands. A rabid lioness attacked him on his patrols and her jagged, unkept claws caught him in the face!
You lost -10 energy and gained +234 EXP, +2% impression progress , and found 10 scattered silver beetles, and got 6 blood beetles, and received a Scar: Short Left Eye!
:Thirteen Years, Five Months:
When the heavenly Civil War raged, such was Frosted Barrage's ambition to obtain a Celestial blessing that he sided with Apedemak.
:Thirteen Years, Eleven Months:
Some lionesses disappeared into the wilds. For seven months, King Frosted Barrage worried about them and Heir Apparent worked hard to get enough beetles to both entice them back and feed them. The population of the pride was culled. Whoa finally went out into the wilds with enough to bring one back.
Whoa brought her before King Frosted Barrage. "Here she is sire. The one you wanted me to find in the wilds prior to the others."
King Frosted Barrage nodded. "Yes, I am pleased she has returned." He looked directly at Miss Name [Eight] and she ducked her head. "Welcome back."
"Th... th... thank you sire." She managed.
Whoa led her back to her den and she settled in with much relief.
Then Whoa led her away. When they were gone and out of ear shot, Heir Apparent turned to King Frosted Barrage. "She will be an excellent breeder."
Though the king looked at his current heir with an odd expression and a tilted head, he nodded slowly. "Yes, yes she will."
The king mused, 'He sounds like Apedemak when he refers to our lionesses as mere breeding stock'
That evening, Shadow Hunter came to give the king his reports of the borders and trading fields. Afterward, in a casual conversation with Faustus, he mentioned that some of the lost lionesses were still alive. The border patrol guard mentioned that one of The Sentinel's ladies was missing. As it was his job to watch them, he did mention it when first they went missing.
"Ah... I see." King Frosted Barrage considered the matter. "I shall inform The Sentinel of this. Let him send over someone to fetch her, if he will."
:16 Years:
Frosted Barrage stepped down from being the king. His eyesight had failed him, and his instincts and reflexes were simply not fast enough to make a good king. However, Heir Apparent was not ready to be the king, so Frosted Barrage chose Faustus to lead until the younger lion was ready to take over the Pride of Light.
:Sixteen Years, Seven Months:
Grandpaw Frosted Barrage's voice is soft and distant, his eyes fixed on the horizon. "Now, I want you cubs to remember something," he says. The young lions around him all snuggle closer, watching him intently, eager for his wisdom. "Whenever you feel alone, whenever you feel at your weakest, remember that your pride is always with you. You never walk alone when you're a lion - such is the power of the pride."
:Sixteen Years, Eight Months:
You were having trouble sleeping, so you left the den, and ran into Frosted Barrage. He sits with you and tells you all about the shapes he can see in the stars. While you're busy mindlessly wandering about, Grandpaw Frosted Barrage suddenly appears and utters a sort of strange riddle, before turning and scampering off. Huh?? Whatever, you never understood that old kook anyhow.
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::INFORMATION::
***Stats - 520
**Specials -
Slot 2: Onyx Siamese (94%)
Slot 4: Onyx Ripple (57%)
Slot 7: White Lace (47%)
Slot 8: White Cobweb (76%)
Slot 6: Maroon Coat (100%)
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