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Belongs to TheOneWhoWaits's Former Pride

Rage Nightshade

"Onyx "

Lion Stats
Experience
17807 / 28160 (63%)
Level 17
Strength 246 Speed 282
Stamina 264 Smarts 288
Agility 266 Skill 212
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 1558
Lion Currents
Age 14 years, 3 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Sassy (Snarky)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 94.230769230769%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Cenred (Deceased) Mother Mist Nightshade View Full Heritage
Last Bred More than 20 days ago Fertility Low View All Cubs Bred (1)
Appearance Markings
Base Onyx (Dark Brown Skin) Slot 1: Infernal Agouti (93%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Infernal Glaze (51%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Feline 6 Onyx (24%) Tier 2
Slot 6: Under White 4 (52%) Tier 0
Slot 7: Feline 7 Onyx (100%) Tier 2
Slot 8: Feline 5 Onyx (58%) Tier 2
Slot 9: White Mist (100%) Tier 1
Slot 10: Feline 4 Onyx (100%) Tier 2
Genetics Black Dark Solid Uncommon
Eyes Green
Mane Type Razor
Mane Color Hallowed
Mutation Overgrown Fur
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Bloodbath
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 936 Successful Hunts 936 Success Rate 100%


Biography
Overgrown fur, the tale of Rage Nightshade
Rage was always the odd cub out when she lived with her birth pride. Her family always looked at her like she was an object of pity, something to feel sorry for. Her brother and sisters rarely allowed her to join their games because they were afraid of hurting her. As she grew, so did her fur and temper. By five months she found herself hating most of the cubs in the pride. The only social interaction she ever received was gentle caresses and licks from her mother. Once she turned one year of age Rage really began to show out. Her mother had deemed her strong enough to play, but Rage didn't want to simply play. Her play fights would turns into all out blood matches. The king of the pride and her father, Cenred, decided Rage couldn't be allowed to stay in the pride with that sort of behavior. So, when the young lioness turned two she left. Unwilling to fix her attitude. The last expression she saw on her mother's face was sadness.

After about a month of endless roaming, Rage came upon the Nightshade pride. The current king had been aware of her presence but never came up to her. Instead, he simply waited until she came to him. Unlike most of his pride members, he explained to her that if she wanted to stay here she needed to eat some lion meat. Rage had refused at first but after careful consideration she agreed. Rage, now named Rage Nightshade, became a big part of the pride. Sending out lionesses to find food, telling them what to do, and anything else. Rage never really grew any social skills. But that doesn't stop her from being asshole at times.

Rage's Thoughts
"I hated my old pride, I really did. But when I look back at everything wondering how my life would b had I stayed. But to tell you the truth? I'm glad I left my old pride. Even if I'm bound to this pride thanks to some weird voodoo crap. It's the most fun I've ever had in my life. Even if my pride members don't like me all the time what an you do? I respect them, and hey respect me. We're a giant pride of fuck ups and that's just how I like it."





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