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Belongs to 's Former Pride

Dawon

"🐯"

Lion Stats
Experience
1363 / 15840 (8%)
Level 13
Strength 188 Speed 143
Stamina 148 Smarts 119
Agility 154 Skill 18
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 770
Lion Currents
Age 15 years, 8 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Humorous (Neutral)

Elder Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 100%
Elder Stage 100%
Breeding Info
Father Immortal Corruptor (Deceased) Mother Empusa View Full Heritage
Last Bred More than 20 days ago Fertility Low View All Cubs Bred (2)
Appearance Markings
Base Vandal (Burnt Skin) Slot 2: Onyx Ends (71%) Tier 1
Slot 4: Feline 6 Onyx (80%) Tier 2
Slot 9: Feline 3 Onyx (50%) Tier 2
Genetics Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes Starshine
Mane Type Razor
Mane Color Lilac
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations

Above
Flower Crown [Red Disa]
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 97 Successful Hunts 97 Success Rate 100%


Biography
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Dawon, a sacred tiger (sometimes drawn as a lion) originated from Tibetan legend but was later adapted to Hindu mythology. In the later myth, it was offered by gods to serve goddess Durga or Parvati as mount for rewarding her victory. As Durga fought with ten weapons wielded on her arms, Dawon supported its mistress and attacked the foes with its claws and fangs. Also the threatening tiger represented power from the wars its mistress had won over all enemies.

Dawon in traditional and ancient Bengali culture and Indian culture has often been represented in the Ghatokbahini (Bengali: ঘটকবাহিনী সিংহ) also known as Ghatokbahini Singha form, that is half lion and half tiger.

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While you are greeting each other, Dawon licks your tongue by accident. Awkwarrrd.

You try and sit to have a quiet meal with Dawon, but this was a mistake. She mentioned something about itchy testicles and you snorted wildebeest up your nose.

You approach your pride mates to wake them up for the day - and notice all of them have red mud smeared on their faces. You immediately look at Dawon - yup, she's totally pretending to be asleep. Hah.

Chuckling, Dawon runs towards you and rubs her head under your chin, then runs away to prance around.





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