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“When you’re lost, follow the wind. It always knows where to go”
Birth stats were around 200
Look at her now, over 700!
I love you <33333333333
The empress and the mate of the emperor, Retribution of the Mist
The current incarnation of the goddess of death. Just accept this for lore, nothing gameplay, just lore
My king has produced so many cracked pies worthy of heirs, yet his empress has not produced a single patches or pie. Fml
Why did you pass your base on quicker than your mutation :(
One, maybe 2, more heat(s) left, better make it count
I’ve clicked on you probably over 200 times, mainly just to admire, yet I haven’t seen a single splash text
*insert splash texts here*
Joined through a raffle
Joined 00/00/00
Age 00
Died 00/00/00
Age 00
G2
Patches Shadow
Heats:
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09/05/21
Stud:
Items:
Cubs: 2
- fodder (female)
- fodder (female)
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Stud:
Items:
Cubs: 2
- female
- female
I wanted to give her a longer life to breed cubs for my king <3
Would have been, 21/08/22, used 2 barks to skip it to 19/08/22
Stud:
Items: buffalo scrotum (king), crunchy worm, GMO cow, instant birth delivery
Cubs: 4
- achromia (male)
- melanism, special base (female)
- folded ears (female)
- potato (female, kept)
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Stud:
Items:
Cubs: 1
- female potato, common base, 6m, looks ugly, dumbed at tree. Looks like Lost
Somehow she’s still alive???
00/00/00
Stud:
Items:
Cubs: 1
- alabaster base
- umber rare base + crystal eyes????
Sweet little angel and demon
—applicators applied (if any)—
Changed a base (Dusty) on lion #794145637865: New base: Alabaster 09/05/21 04:14:25
Added a new marking (Lycaon Heavy Inverted Onyx, 85%) on lion #794145637865, on slot 5 09/05/21 04:17:41
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Wind was born with black and white wings, reflecting her colours. With unknown origins, she a was lone cub, abandoned near an oasis, around a year old. Here is where she found a group of wild creatures, selling their wares for strange shiny beetles. When the creatures asked why her, a young cub, was here in this oasis away from any prides, she couldn’t remember.
Through the prides from jungles to savannahs, the lions and lionesses speak of a figure, with blood red dripping from it’s fur, traversing the environment, looking lost with confusion. When these lions approached the figure, it was gone.
The cub looked around, a new environment. Again, she forgot things, but here she was in a lion’s pride. The territory was small, but ranged a hunting ground of flat plains and rocks, with holes buried into them from both the sky to underground.
The pride felt quiet, except for a few lionesses who stood there and looked at her.
She didn’t understand there faces, it was like she appeared out of thin air, maybe she did, she didn’t remember.
Though from the horizon, both a brownish lion and a rather small reddish lion with white spotted markings appeared from the ground of a tall rock formation.
She watched as they got closer, approaching her with their steps. The smaller lion looked energetic, and excited to see her, maybe he knew her?
Wind, that was her name, here they give full official names, but everyone refers to her by her short name. Mist, the small lion who was interested in Wind, started hanging out with her almost everyday. They went hunting together, ate prey together, and slept in the same den. They were both outcasts. Wind always felt eyes on her, expecting her to mess up, but this didn’t affect her anymore, she couldn’t care. If Mist wished it, she would kill every lion in the pride.
It came fast, Pridestalker’s death, Mist rising to the title of emperor, and Wind becoming his empress. A new rule of hierarchy was formed, and a punishment for those who didn’t fit up to standard. Wind loved Mist, and maybe this influenced who she became.
And now being at the top, Wind would punish those who ridiculed her.
Wind’s first batch of cubs came around, 2 cubs. They were killed, left abandoned as Mist could care less about ugly and weak cubs. This did not hinder Wind’s love for him, it never would.
Wind became a lead huntress, Mist let her do whatever she wanted, but it started to feel like he was getting over protective on her, and thus she was revoked from her duties as a huntress and kept confined in their den.
It was around 20 days later from her first cubs, Wind had 2 more cubs on the way. Mist would spend all the time he could with her, making sure she was alright. Her new cubs were 2 daughters, they weren’t pretty, or special, but Mist let them live, he didn’t want to upset Wind.
Being confined in her den still, Wind at least had her children, though she felt like they were plotting something, and then they left the den.
Wind was promoted back to being a huntress again, after Mist finally decided she would be fine, as well as being convinced by their two daughters.
Then yet again, Wind had more children, this time Mist made sure she was fed the best food, herbs and treated extremely well. She had a prophet in her den, Song, carefully monitoring her. Empress had a quick birth, probably due to one of the birds she ate, but her cubs were rare, exactly like Mist wanted, 4 cubs, 1 male and 3 females. The male had achromia, an albino mutation, though Mist wasn’t keen on him being a male, as he didn’t have the desired traits of an heir, he was named Snowflake. With the three females, the melanism, one, a complete opposite to her brother, was named Night, the folded ears one was named Crow, and the third one, Mist wasn’t keen on keeping, but she was named Voice anyways.
Her third litter was nothing special. Wind only had one cub, and there was nothing good about her. Wind raised her few a few months, until the small cub was taken away.
Wind found out her two oldest cubs ran away only a few months after, other lionesses knew of course, but none could bare to tell Wind. They were all afraid of what she might do. This made Wind even more angry than she would have been. She went on a violent rampage for a few days, confining herself to her cave.
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*+===================================== The Goddess of Death =====================================+*
Asuropa wouldn’t exactly say she was “born”, more created, as the goddess of death she wasn’t liked very much. Most feared her, knowing it was their time when they saw her.
Even the other gods hated her, and she hated them too.
She would be exiled from the place of the gods after she tried to kill one, in a blind rage.
She would roam the plain of earth after this, still doing her job of guiding the dead.
Though, even she, a god, died after being killed by other lions after they watched her take their pride mate away.
This lead to a chain of incarnations for the goddess of death, she always looked the same, she never changed.
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