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Belongs to Monticore's Former Pride

Cosmos

"86%"

Lion Stats
Experience
2555 / 8910 (28%)
Level 10
Strength 23 Speed 22
Stamina 17 Smarts 24
Agility 19 Skill 19
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 124
Lion Currents
Age 15 years, 7 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Awkward (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 Ulixes (Deceased) Mother ♦ Voteporix ♦ (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred More than 20 days ago Fertility Low (51%) View All Cubs Bred (2)
Appearance Markings
Base Onyx (Tan Skin) Slot 2: Onyx Tips (85%) Tier 1
Slot 4: Copal Ends (52%) Tier 1
Slot 5: Onyx Wisp (40%) Tier 1
Slot 7: Onyx Cheetah Heavy (57%) Tier 1
Slot 8: Feline 1 Onyx (85%) Tier 2
Genetics Black Dark Solid Uncommon
Eyes Amber
Mane Type Normal
Mane Color Fawn
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Lost in Visions

Above
Body Paint: Ribbed
Lich Eyes
Shamanic Tarot: Death
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 67 Successful Hunts 67 Success Rate 100%


Biography
The sky looks dark as you wander the land, unsure why as it should be midday right about now. After a bit of looking around you quickly assume why the sky seems to be ominously dark and why the air feels heavy.

A black lioness with bright purple markings sits some distance from you, seeming to groom a crow with somewhat similar markings. Besides the markings you notice her eyes glowing ominously white, looking almost as though their on fire. You shakily greet her and ask who she is. To your surprise she she seems a little flustered for words, unaware you were nearby until now. "O-oh, ah, h-hello. I'm Cosmos u-uh.. How uh, how are you?" Her words come out in an awkward fashion, causing the unsettling feeling in the air to collapse in on itself. You relax as you realize she's just a semi-normal lioness, just with a less comfortable air around her.

You tell her you're doing alright and ask her the same thing. "I'm doing alright but man I'm feeling old lately. My first cub is an adult now, an adult! Isn't that wild?-" she goes on for some time about some of her recent thoughts. You sit and listen the whole time, feeling more comfortable as time goes on. Eventually she stops and sighs loudly. "S-sorry.. Not a lot of lions talk to me." You can understand why.. You tell her not to worry as she seems awfully nice.

Right after that however you decide it might be time to leave as its starting to grow silent. You wish her luck making more friends and she thanks you. You wander off from her, watching as the sky lightens slowly the further away you get. You wonder what make the land so dark around her.. Maybe she's a little more than an average lioness, who knows.





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