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Belongs to Umbra Mortis's Former Pride

Drew Lightwood

"JET • ICE • 5M • VL"

Lion Stats
Experience
12511 / 21560 (58%)
Level 15
Strength 123 Speed 94
Stamina 107 Smarts 100
Agility 95 Skill 60
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 579
Lion Currents
Age 14 years old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Kind
Personality
Intrepid (Good)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 92.307692307692%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father King Alec Lightwood (Deceased) Mother Bailey (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred 13 days ago Fertility Very Low View All Cubs Bred (1)
Appearance Markings
Base Jet (Black Skin) Slot 2: Ice Undershine (98%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Feline 6 Onyx (99%) Tier 2
Slot 5: Feline 2 Onyx (79%) Tier 2
Slot 7: Onyx Domino (76%) Tier 3
Slot 10: Vitiligo 3 (25%) Tier 2


This lion has 1 marking hidden on the following slot:
11
Genetics Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes Ice
Mane Type Normal
Mane Color Bloodbourne
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
None!
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 226 Successful Hunts 218 Success Rate 96%


Biography
- (( Back Story )) -

Drew was a young cub born into the harsh realms of the mountains where her pride called home. The current king in ruling was a strong and proud Mosaic Piebald, and his future heir was a young Felis, in line to take is name and looks. The Felis was born many moons prior to her but that never stopped their forbidden love, when Drew was just a young adolescent she had fallen in love with the Felis, but knew it could never be, for his queen was already destined for him. As Drew grew older and stronger so did the Felis, his sculpted muscular body and sleek fur grew to that of a king, and so did his love for Drew. Many nights they would sneak away together and plan a forbidden future that could never be. On the day of Toruks Maktos crowning, the only lioness he saw was Drew, he walked past his destined queen and stood before Drew bumping her chin up with his nose. Toruk proclaimed his love for her, while the pride was roaring in complete anarchy, but one did not. The past king walked to the couple and looked them over seeing the love the two shared, a soft and kind smile spread onto his maw. The couple was led up to the top ceremonial rock and before the elder king and the pride the two were married, the first couple to break a century long tradition but so happily in love.





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