Bio not by me but I'll keep it :)
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Name: Soren
Pride Rank: Submale
Guide: Phain the serval
Wardrobe w/o decor: LINK
Biography:
The birth of Soren brought worry to the entire pride including the current king , Shadow who knew that the young cub would one day rise to power. The morning of the cubs birth Tenebris, the prophet at the time, approached Shadow and told the king that the young cub would be the cause of the kings death yet she didn't know exactly how. This scared Shadow and it scared O'Syran, the heir to the throne and the cubs father. The two males collaborated and tried to figure out the weird prophecy but it was no use and soon the two males moved on and tried to forget all about what the prophet had told them. Sunrises passed and the cub, who was now named soren, was now old enough to walk and play with the other cubs. He was strong and brilliant for a cub of his age and bought Shadow and O'syran saw this. The young cub was liked by the entire pride but was especially liked by the king, Shadow, who would often take his nephew out on day trips and show him the prides territory and speak to him about king stuff, which the young cub was enthused about. It was a hot day when the two lions came across a pitiful squeak in the grass, Shadow ignored it but young soren rushed over to the sound to reveal a tiny injured serial cub who was still blind with youth. Shadows said it was the way of the world. Some times mother's aren't good mother's and leave injured cubs. Soren begged to have the young serval taken back to the pride. Shadow hated the idea but after the cub protested and didn't move from the servals side for many many hours the king gave up and agreed. Shadow carried the young serval back to the pride with soren right at his heals. The young cub named the small serval Phain and he protected her as he would a sister. As the time passed the tiny cub grew into a much larger cub and soren was now top of his class in the weight and skill division and with this news he started to believe he was unstoppable. He thought this to a point where one day he noticed the strange scent and claw marks of something he had only heard about but never seen, man. He knew man was a true destroyer of world's. They would kill even the most innocent of animals in cold blood. Fury rose in the bashful cubs heart and he knew he had to go after man. He knew it. He told Phain his plan and the serval cub agreed to stay in the den and not speak a word of his plan. Off soren went. He tracked the fresh scent and claw marks of man to a nearby water hole. To his fury he saw man skinning a kudu. The stories were right. Man was evil. The cub growled and ran as fast as he could but as he neared the man he noticed how large it really was. He skidded to a hult and stared wide eyed up at the huge man who just now had caught a glimpse of the cub. The man screeched some horrible sound and suddenly started running towards soren who was frozen in his place. He was going to die.... and not even a hero! He closed his eyes and seconds passed. Nothing. Suddenly he heard a massive angry roar. Shadow. It was shadow! He opened his eyes and saw his uncle pacing angrily. "Get to the shrubs... into the tall grass.. hide!" He growled without looking to the cub. "Now soren." Soren finally found his feet and raced into the underbrush and peered out. A large crack sounded like wood breaking and he turned to look as he heard a small grunt fill the sky. Shadow lay on the ground, a low growl barely auditable. A large stick sticking out of his chest. Beside him the man lay whimpering in pain a visible claw mark hashed from his neck down his rib cage. The small cub slowly exited the brush and walked slowly to his uncle's side. Shadow was dead. His eyes unblinking and cold. The man, however, was not. It lay there withering inbound and bleeding slowly. One of his legs obviously broken. Soren sat a few feet away from the man and stared at it. "The stories are right. You are evil." He whispered. "You deserve to suffer. I will not end you." The cub muttered."and from this day I vow that if I ever see a man I will kill it." A noise echoed deep within him and he felt fear inter him.
long live the king. he knew he'd never kill every man but he would kill any man that threatened his family. He would protect his kind and the kind that he lives with. "God's, Give me the strength of a thousand lions... give me the ability to protect my family from this horrid creature called man. Give me that and you can take anything you want from me.... give me and take from me...."
Stats:
@birth: 2711
@2 yrs: 2729 (+18)
@3 yrs: 3106 (+377)
@4 yrs: 3306 (+200)
@5 yrs:
@6 yrs: 3469 (+163)
@7 yrs: 3600 (+131)
@8 yrs: 3666 (+66)
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Goal: 9k
[!!] ATTENTION [!!]:
I want to thank Insane (#77, #100) for hosting the egg yolk maneless male raffle. Without the raffle I would not have won with my slot
#18. This has been my first won online raffle. Thanks insane!
Note to self:
*Decor needed :
- Aular marks [x]
- perseid storm [x]
- sabertooth fangs [x]
- a cute animal decor [x]
You see *Soren [3304] has a dozen fresh scratches on his face and blood dripping down his chin. You decide not to ask what he has been up to.
Maneless"
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