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Morathi

| Prince of the Fog"

This lion is immortal! It will not age or get hungry.

Appearance		Markings
Base	Angelic (Brown Skin)	Slot 4: Leg Spotting Strong Onyx (47%) Tier 1 Slot 5: Red Hair Band (57%) Tier 1 Slot 6: Red Snout (49%) Tier 1 Slot 7: Nimravus White (23%) Tier 6 Slot 8: Golden Cowl (71%) Tier 0 Slot 9: Vitiligo 4 (42%) Tier 2
Genetics	Golden Light Countershaded Special
Eyes	Fire Opal
Mane Type	Sideward
Mane Color	Fawn
Mutation	Achromia
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Above Shamanic Tarot: The Magician Fancy Mouse [White Self Astrex] Scar: Hind Leg Left Aura of Heavenly Wings Winged Bracers Egyptian Vulture Below Holy Eclipse Halo of Swords

Biography
A young cub stolen from his pride by an eagle, an easy target due to his snowy white coat. Hawke managed to chase him down to the eagle's nest and save him before he became a meal that summer. On their way back to Hawke's pride, the two had taken a liking to each other, relating to each others' differences amongst their kin. Vindhler, in his infinite patience, allowed the cub to stay and grow up to be a second subordinate male to Hawke. The two have been inseparable ever since. --- Morathi went missing during his patrol duties one day. The Laughing Fog formed spontaneously around him, and he could not find his way out. Hawke was distraught. The pride mourned him as they did with Queen Azurfa during her passing. He was very much one of their own. In recent years, when male cubs wander too close to the Fog on their patrols, they come home with stories of a white lion guiding them to safety. ---------------------------------------------- 09/23/18 - Morathi is sitting in the grass looking bummed. You pick them up by the scruff of the neck and carry them to your sleeping spot, where you groom them until they feel better. At noon, you saw Morathi sleeping in the shade of a tree, out of the sun. You realized that the midday sun is harsh on his pale eyes.. Morathi invites you for a friendly wrestling session. You win, but he is a good sport about it.

Biography

A young cub stolen from his pride by an eagle, an easy target due to his snowy white coat. Hawke managed to chase him down to the eagle's nest and save him before he became a meal that summer. On their way back to Hawke's pride, the two had taken a liking to each other, relating to each others' differences amongst their kin.

Vindhler, in his infinite patience, allowed the cub to stay and grow up to be a second subordinate male to Hawke. The two have been inseparable ever since.

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Morathi went missing during his patrol duties one day. The Laughing Fog formed spontaneously around him, and he could not find his way out. Hawke was distraught. The pride mourned him as they did with Queen Azurfa during her passing. He was very much one of their own.

In recent years, when male cubs wander too close to the Fog on their patrols, they come home with stories of a white lion guiding them to safety.

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09/23/18 - Morathi is sitting in the grass looking bummed. You pick them up by the scruff of the neck and carry them to your sleeping spot, where you groom them until they feel better.

At noon, you saw Morathi sleeping in the shade of a tree, out of the sun. You realized that the midday sun is harsh on his pale eyes..

Morathi invites you for a friendly wrestling session. You win, but he is a good sport about it.

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