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The Lord.

"♡︎ ; Lust's Mate. [He/Him]"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 17 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	3810 / 100 (100%)
Level	1
Strength	5	Speed	4
Stamina	6	Smarts	5
Agility	6	Skill	1
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	27

Lion Currents
Age	10 years, 5 months old
Hunger	20%
Mood	95%
Sex	Female
Pose	Neutral
Personality	Harsh (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Dewedon (Deceased)	Mother	***Ivory Pon (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	6 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (1%)	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Soul (Plain Skin)	Slot 4: Under White 4 (100%) Tier 0 Slot 5: Noctis Soft Rosette (100%) Tier 4 Slot 6: Brown Crest (36%) Tier 1 Slot 8: White Facial 1 (100%) Tier 1
Genetics	Black Light Countershaded Special
Eyes	Jasper
Mane Type	Sideburn
Mane Color	Soul
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Swarming Tornadoes Above Punky EyelinerCustom Decor Fluttering Eyelashes Lil' black friendCustom Decor Underbelly Fluff Extensions [Onyx] Event Scar: Fallen Champion Shiny Rock Left Earring Piercing [White] Servant of Seth [Dark]Custom Decor Shiny Rock Septum Ring [White] Shiny Rock Right Earring Piercing [White] Shiny Rock Left Eyebrow Piercing [White] Zephyr

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	0	Successful Hunts	0	Success Rate	0%

Biography
*THE LORD.* 𝕴𝖓𝖋𝖔. Thanks to my project partner, Acacitlu #95137 for gifting me this lion. She has been nothing but kind like you... This lion's worth is 300 Golden Beetles, same with any clones of him. Him and his clones are not and will never be for sale so please do not ask. 𝕷𝖔𝖗𝖊. The Lord is the mate of Lust. This ennui.. Everlasting as it has been, his state of inaction having been a constant, has begotten sheer boredom, pushing the baleful demon to take necessary action in order to resolve his tedium. A considerably long width of time had passed since he'd recognized the issue essentially lied with himself, whereafter, he had spiritually emanated to resonate with the right individuals to gratify him in some manner. At first, it proved to be an unavailing toil, as he had only thought of earthly desires that he wished to fulfill - although it wasn't so long afterward he had realized what he truly desired to selfishly do. Malfeasants. Each having committed sins unforgivable in their own right, only one as neck-deep into depravity as he could have forseen a spark of salvation for any of them; an opportunity to truly purify their marred soul and be enlightened. . . or was it Nonetheless, all of them were individually 'handpicked' by the divine lion, having resonated with their impure souls during his esoteric voyage. Before Sultry would summon each every one of them to his presence, he has made sure to take the necessary steps prior, relocating to a realm neighboring our "Reality"; the thin boundary between IT, and fantasy. Within lies innumerous, prosperous lands and isles; be it floating over the bewitching aqua, or idly hanging airborne on the cerulean canopy of heavens. Satisfied by the product of his efforts, he would sprawl back on his smoothened stone at his side, resting his head against a paw, whereas his other paw materialized a unknown specimen that groomed his thickly set pelt and unfurling it right away to conceal his face from eyes down with the help of it, a red spark then flaring up to life. Soon enough, that very spark evolved into blazing fire, coating his head and back in a cloak of them, as they dance with fervor and shape into a bestial physical attributes-namely a pair of jewel adorned horns and a sleek tail, stretched outward whilst his sharp pupils gleam ominously. Thereupon he forcibly teleported the lions and lionesses he intended to put up to his stage that he came up with through a variety of spatiotemporal phenomena into his lands. He would let everybody first intake the abrupt intervention to their miserable lives, and where they ended up as a result of it.

Biography

THE LORD.

𝕴𝖓𝖋𝖔.
Thanks to my project partner, Acacitlu #95137 for gifting me this lion. She has been nothing but kind like you...

This lion's worth is 300 Golden Beetles, same with any clones of him. Him and his clones are not and will never be for sale so please do not ask.

𝕷𝖔𝖗𝖊.
The Lord is the mate of Lust. This ennui.. Everlasting as it has been, his state of inaction having been a constant, has begotten sheer boredom, pushing the baleful demon to take necessary action in order to resolve his tedium. A considerably long width of time had passed since he'd recognized the issue essentially lied with himself, whereafter, he had spiritually emanated to resonate with the right individuals to gratify him in some manner. At first, it proved to be an unavailing toil, as he had only thought of earthly desires that he wished to fulfill - although it wasn't so long afterward he had realized what he truly desired to selfishly do. Malfeasants. Each having committed sins unforgivable in their own right, only one as neck-deep into depravity as he could have forseen a spark of salvation for any of them; an opportunity to truly purify their marred soul and be enlightened. . . or was it Nonetheless, all of them were individually 'handpicked' by the divine lion, having resonated with their impure souls during his esoteric voyage. Before Sultry would summon each every one of them to his presence, he has made sure to take the necessary steps prior, relocating to a realm neighboring our "Reality"; the thin boundary between IT, and fantasy. Within lies innumerous, prosperous lands and isles; be it floating over the bewitching aqua, or idly hanging airborne on the cerulean canopy of heavens. Satisfied by the product of his efforts, he would sprawl back on his smoothened stone at his side, resting his head against a paw, whereas his other paw materialized a unknown specimen that groomed his thickly set pelt and unfurling it right away to conceal his face from eyes down with the help of it, a red spark then flaring up to life. Soon enough, that very spark evolved into blazing fire, coating his head and back in a cloak of them, as they dance with fervor and shape into a bestial physical attributes-namely a pair of jewel adorned horns and a sleek tail, stretched outward whilst his sharp pupils gleam ominously. Thereupon he forcibly teleported the lions and lionesses he intended to put up to his stage that he came up with through a variety of spatiotemporal phenomena into his lands. He would let everybody first intake the abrupt intervention to their miserable lives, and where they ended up as a result of it.

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