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Whoa

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Lion Stats
Experience
0 / 100 (0%)
Level 1
Strength 55 Speed 72
Stamina 72 Smarts 71
Agility 65 Skill 14
Total Stats: 349
Lion Currents
Age 9 years, 5 months old
Hunger
14%
Mood
90%
Sex Male
Personality
Loner (Neutral)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 57.051282051282%
Elder Stage 0%
Appearance Markings
Base Albino (Pink Skin) Slot 2: Onyx Siamese (98%) Tier 3
Slot 6: Maroon Coat (80%) Tier 3
Slot 9: Leg Banding Onyx (63%) Tier 1
Slot 10: Onyx Ends (31%) Tier 1
Genetics Black Light Solid Common
Eyes Blue
Mane Type Razor
Mane Color White
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
None!
Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols 12 Total Stats Gained 23 Total Items Gained 5


Biography
His coat is quite striking, and he was dubbed 'Whoa' by King Frosted Barrage for the first thing his father said when he laid eyes on the young male. His father was quite taken back by the intensity of his maroon markings. For now, he will stay with the pride and eventually his name will be changed to something else. However, his nickname will always be 'Whoa'.

:One Year, One Month:
Whoa is sitting in the rain, staring intently at his paws. The lightning flashes and he looks somehow dashing despite being soaked. How does he do that?

:One Year, Three Months:
You sparred with Whoa and gained +2 Impression progress!
Whoa has gained a scar from some over-zealous tussling - whoops!
+1x Scar: Short Left Eye has been equipped to him.

:Five Years, Eight Months:
You have some trouble finding Whoa to ask him to watch a cub for a few minutes. No seriously, is he off staring at the stars again?

:Six Years, Five Months:
Whoa is sitting in the rain, staring intently at his paws. The lightning flashes and he looks somehow dashing despite being soaked. How does he do that?

:Six Years, Nine 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. When Whoa went out into the wilds with supplies enough for one lioness to last the trip home, Redemption shifted and moved forward, eager to rejoin her pride.

The pale lion put a paw up. "No, you are not to come. Her, she is marked as 'first...'" And he gestured with a sweeping leg toward Miss Name [Eight].

"Yes, of course you are right. She is more ill than I." Redemption replied. She urged the ailing lioness on to her feet and forward. "They'll take care of you. You see, Whoa is here to take you home. Your shaman will make you better."

Whoa brought her back to the territory. When they arrived at the Pride of Light, 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.

7.1
Whoa is sitting in the rain, staring intently at his paws. The lightning flashes and he looks somehow dashing despite being soaked. How does he do that?

8.9
You have some trouble finding Whoa to ask him to watch a cub for a few minutes. No seriously, is he off staring at the stars again?

9.1
You have some trouble finding Whoa to ask him to watch a cub for a few minutes. No seriously, is he off staring at the stars again?

9.3
Whoa is sitting in the rain, staring intently at his paws. The lightning flashes and he looks somehow dashing despite being soaked. How does he do that?



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::INFORMATION::
***Stats - 318
**Specials -
Slot 2: Onyx Siamese (98%)
Slot 6: Maroon Coat (80%)
*Other -





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