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incredibly gracious gift from Jay [#173983] I'm gonna lose my mind
my first hybrid aaa
Demiurge base gifted by LordOdogaron [#112819]
Born 7/7/2021 - Gen 4 Tigon.
Frozen 10/27/23 - 14 years old.
Heritage
Cubs Bred
-- Heat Tracker --
First heat - 8/6/2021 - 4 cubs - 1 mottled stripes, 1 Primal Ferus w/ mott stripes and NSR
Second heat - 8/26/2021 - 3 cubs - 1 mott stripes demiurge
Third heat - 1/22/2022 - 4 cubs - 1 Gon! 2 mott stripes
Fourth heat - 2/11/2022 - 3 cubs - nothing
Fifth heat - 3/3/2022 - 3 cubs - 1 mott stripes
Sixth heat - 3/17/2023 - 3 cubs - 1 mott stripes
Seventh heat - 4/8/2023 - 3 cubs - nothing
- Hehe story time -
The day Galactic was born, Aphrodite and Thalia were beaming with pride. In a litter of three, she finally passed a tigon. She was gorgeous; a bright, sparkling coat that captured the galaxies themselves, and glowing yellow eyes just like her mother.
She was the essence of perfect and the two mothers made sure to make it known. Always oohing and aahing, showing her off. Yeesh; blame Aphrodite.
Valentine would rather eat nutrients than listen to her go on all day, though.
Her mothers knew immediately she was a special gon. She was blessed by the gods themselves, you could smell it in her fur. Of course she'd have the gorgeous goddess child, Aphrodite practically is a goddess. Not to toot her own horn..
Then she forced Valentine to look after her. Hah.
Despite definitely getting her mother's attitude; Galactic paid no mind to her mothers and aunt's antics. She loved them all and was perfectly happy. Well fed, well groomed, well.. Well. Sometimes she'd get taken out to learn about the constellations, and discovered her own fur produced stardust. How weird.
Until a strange king stopped by one day. He was big and had a menacing aura around him. Galactic didn't like this king very much.
He was more content speaking to Usiku anyway. She strained her ears to listen, but could only make out something about a Lillith and Nakira, whoever those were.
Suddenly they both turned their eyes onto Galactic as she shrunk back against her mother. He introduced himself as Karmroge, the neighboring king. Stinky name for a stinky old king. She hated him.
He whisked her away from her mother, against much protest, and carried her off to his territory. He tried to be friendly and nice, but Galactic was having none of it.
She fought him on everything. Her training, her decorations, what she should eat.. She made it known he was nothing but a burden to her.
So, he left her be. He left her to her broodmother, Sesame, and didn't bother her much after that.
Galactic hated it here. The only good thing was she befriended a binturong, Benny. He kept her company in this confusing place. But that king? Eugh.
She resented him. She had a perfectly happy home! Now she has no Aphrodite, no Thalia, and no Valentine. She didn't get to listen to Mars and Fern tell stories, she didn't get to admire Frostbite's funny teeth, or play with Ceceila's fluffy tail.
She was alone. She felt abandoned, scared, and hurt. Why was she the one given away? She couldn't even bond with this pride. Everyone was so old, it seemed like a new one was gone every day. To make it worse, when she became an adolescent, she discovered she could see and hear whispers of past lions. ..Most of this pride's past lions were.. Not great company either.
It took her a while.. Years.. To mellow out, but eventually she did. She was able to travel between the prides, visiting her parents and friends.
She even made friends with a new arrival, Debris. They were a strange lion; covered in gold decorations and had strange, piercing eyes. They spouted off about a snake god, and how they were a prophet. Whatever that meant.
When they weren't being.. Kind of crazy, they were good company. Funny pranks and lots of wrestling.
At least she had a friend now and she could still see her old pride, though not as much as she'd like. So, she admitted defeat and accepted her life, keeping to herself away from the pride.
Still never forgave Karmroge. Resents him to this day.
-- Flavor Texts --
You find Galactic Decay splayed out near some water, panting heavily and looking generally miserable. she started to complain about how hot it was today, and how she wanted to go play in the snuh. You give her a weird look - it feels great today, and snuh is way too cold to do anything in! x2
Galactic Decay seemed down today. When you asked her what was wrong, she looked up at you with sadness in her eyes and asked why everyone treats her so differently.
After instructing your lionesses to go out on a hunt, Galactic Decay walked up to you and looked offended at your inability to hunt your own meal. You explained that the females of the pride are the ones who kill prey and provide for the pride. Galactic Decay turns up her nose and struts away, muttering under her breath about "useless males" and "outdated societal norms". What? x2
Galactic Decay noticed your mane was looking a bit dirty and tangled, so she offered to groom it for you. You quickly declined, saying you'll take care of it later on your own. You still had a bald spot from the last time Galactic Decay cleaned you with their barbed tongue.
While you were trying to enjoy a nap, Galactic Decay bounced around excitedly, asking you to take her on an adventure. You growled at her to let you sleep for a couple more hours, to which Galactic Decay huffed and mumbled something about how lazy lions are. You would have batted at her, if you weren't so tired.
Tigon 
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Tigon 
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