Inferna
"Lava Cake"
14 years, 2 months old - Frozen in time
Art created by Mika (#184008)
Art created by Luna Lotus (#173577)
Art created by elriq (#138907)
About me
My mum was a beautiful lioness. The king and the other lionesses all called her a leopon. But one day, when I was five moons of age, the king took me way from mother and brought me to a terrible place, full of too many lions. He kept yelling, "Leopon second generation! Cheap! Only 100 GB!" to every passing lion. Then, a terrifying, huge fluffy male with overlong fangs took me and handed over what my father had asked for. My father nodded and I was taken to the kings pride. I grew up there as a nervous lioness, skittish and shy. I was sold for beetles many times until the king who bought me last gave me a little jellyfish. I was frozen in time, a trophy to show off to the other kings, a prize to show other kings that the king who owned me was rich.
Story by Brightburn (#174627)
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Info
Cole ♥ Mott Dawn Orchid (#127208) is the original owner of Inferna
Herritage
Mother:
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Father:
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Brother and Sisters:
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Cubs that she bred:
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You were startled at the sight of a feline too small to be a lion stalking around on the outskirts of your pride. You were about to chase off this intruder, then you realized it was just · Felandaris · practicing her pouncing.
First pon ever! Brought with lions and items! No GB needed. Brought from FoxSide (#175004)
Credits to Suzy (#151148) for creating this design!
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Cheapest nirah décor is 500 SB.
Cheapest undead hyena is 400 SB.
Eye of the fierce is 1 GB.
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Made by Cappy (#169975)
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Inferna, born of the flames,
Your beauty is your grace. May your tireless spirit reside forevermore in your young form, and may your immortality never steal the innocence of your smile, nor the joy in your contagious laugh. Let it be known that even the lions with the most marring of childhoods can live on, to grow stronger in account of their past experiences. You are proof.
You showed all who ever once doubted your strength, your tolerance, that you could rise above whatever they threw in your way. They called you weak. Taunted you, for carrying a mutation of generations past. But never once did you waver, or wallow in self-doubt. In fact, their comments drove you. To be a better, mightier lioness. Your grit overwhelmed your fear of the pain they could bring on, as well as your embarrassment. You became fiercer, more compassionate, as you aged. Your coat, the sacred inferno, is the mark of the ever-bright burning fire in your soul. Never let it dwindle, lest the pride lose its light.
You are an embodiment of the fire. Warm, and enlivening…
As well as deadly.
Shine on. The world could use more lions like you.
My flames look beautiful dancing in the dark.
I am the wild side of power.
Nothing hurts me as I watch the things burn.
I am helpful, I am heartless.
I am good, I am evil.
I am hope, I am despair.
My soul lives inside the mind and the heart
Of the strongest.
I am the inferno.
Katelyn
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