Ptah

"Deity of Art"

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

Appearance Markings
Base Brimstone (Black Skin) Slot 1: Feline 5 Silver (60%) Tier 2
Slot 2: Feline 1 Silver (57%) Tier 2
Slot 4: Feline 3 Silver (51%) Tier 2
Slot 8: Onyx Cheetah Soft (51%) Tier 1
Slot 10: Feline 4 Silver (56%) Tier 2
Genetics Red Medium Countershaded Special
Eyes Jet
Mane Type Barbary
Mane Color Penumbra
Mutation Deaf
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
None!
Biography
Venus took in the deaf adolescent male after being chased from his previous pride, along with his sickly mother. His demeanor is harsh, snappy, sometimes outright cruel- even moreso after the loss of his mother. Before her death, her mother begged the seer for a cure for her son; she didn't know how to communicate with him, and knew the cruelty of the wilderness would sneak up on him one day. The seer was unwilling to give a cure, seeing the light of a deity in his eyes, and was certain the pride could learn to communicate with him.

Without a say of his own, he was given the only cure they had for his mother's other concern- immortality.

Now trapped in his adolescent body forever, and his mother gone, Ptah became bitter and distant, refusing to cooperate with the shrine maids and vehemently ignoring authority as if they held no power at all.

Though, there is one thing Ptah loves... art. He'll paint endless hours with berries and smushed petals, whatever he can get. His cave walls are covered and re-covered many times over with his art, all his feelings let out into colour. Secretly, Ptah wishes he could get close with the pride, he wishes he could let himself show them how to communicate with him... but the weight of immortality hangs heavy on his head. If he were to let anyone in, he reasons, it would always end with them dying, and him still alive.

He waits in his painted cave, alone, wishing somewhere out there, there'd be an immortal someone who he might love.

"Get a load of this monster
He doesn't know how to communicate
His mind is in a different place
Will everybody please give him a little bit of space?
Get a load of this train wreck
His hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet
But little do we know, the stars
Welcome him with open arms"


One litter CRB omg.
Born on 14/11/18.
Aged up to 1 year, 11 months. Please don’t die at rollover ;-;

Although there is nothing visibly different about Cub, it isn't long before your lioness notices that they do not respond to calls like the other cubs.

Don't be so jelly, let it go. Your lion is frozen!

Plansss

Alternate planssss

Base: Liver –> Brimstone

Despite being deaf, Malum learnt to communicate with creatures in other ways. He picks up vibrations in the ground and air, helping him to pinpoint prey and enemies with precision. His parents were worried he wouldn’t make it to adulthood, so before he turned two years of age, they begged the shamens for a cure. The best they could do was provide immortality for their son.

But this made Malum bitter. His personality darkened like that of a shadow cast by a birds wing, and he began a killing spree. He couldn’t kill himself, he thought, so he would kill other creatures to show them how powerful he was. He would take over the savannah, killing his father and mother for making him the beast he was now.





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