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Belongs to Heizore's Pride
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⭐ Moth II

"The Eldest."

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

Appearance		Markings
Base	Cameo (Butterfly Skin)	Slot 3: Onyx Vesture (91%) Tier 0 Slot 5: Locust Ghost Feralis (56%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Under Silky 6 (88%) Tier 0 Slot 7: Gregarious Glaze (90%) Tier 3 Slot 9: White Luster (25%) Tier 1
Genetics	Cream Medium Countershaded Rare
Eyes	Cordovan
Mane Type	Normal
Mane Color	Cream Lighter
Mutation	Piebald (Withered)
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Cargo Ship Above Shamanic Tarot: Empress Body Paint Shamanic Tarot: Empress Bodywear Locust Earrings [Tan] Royal Bracelets [Black]

Biography
•---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••------ Talk To The Eldest? ⭐ •---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••------ LORE The Eldest had witnessed countless generations of cubs endure and adapt to the harsh realities of their world. Her role within the Pride was considered indispensable, not only for her wisdom but for the deep connection she shared with Heizore. Her bond with Heizore was forged years ago when the queen was just a cub, In the cold, dimly lit Nursery, The Eldest's presence was a beacon of guidance and nurturing. Under her watchful eye, the cubs learned vital skills necessary for survival in their relentless world. She taught them to navigate the icy terrain, track elusive prey, and craft rudimentary traps from scavenged materials, turning their lessons into practical tools for enduring the frozen wasteland. Her care extended far beyond mere survival skills. The Eldest offered emotional support and reassurance, comforting the young ones through the long, cold nights and ensuring their sense of security amidst the constant challenges. •---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••------ ENCOUNTER You navigate through the bustling Nursery, surrounded by cubs, adolescents, and other lions who appear weathered and worn from their harsh existence. As you ponder how you ended up in this territory, taking in the scene of apparent scarcity and struggle, you inadvertently bump into a lioness. Her fur, adorned with white splotches and an array of jewellery, contrasts sharply with the surroundings. Startled, she stumbles, dropping a bundle of herbs she was carrying. The herbs scatter across the ground as she blinks rapidly in surprise before regaining her footing. She regards you with a look that combines mild judgment and curiosity. You attempt to offer an apology, but before you can say anything, she silently retrieves the scattered herbs, giving you a brief, mysterious glance before turning and walking away. •---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••---------••------

Biography

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Talk To The Eldest? ⭐

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LORE

The Eldest had witnessed countless generations of cubs endure and adapt to the harsh realities of their world. Her role within the Pride was considered indispensable, not only for her wisdom but for the deep connection she shared with Heizore. Her bond with Heizore was forged years ago when the queen was just a cub,

In the cold, dimly lit Nursery, The Eldest's presence was a beacon of guidance and nurturing. Under her watchful eye, the cubs learned vital skills necessary for survival in their relentless world. She taught them to navigate the icy terrain, track elusive prey, and craft rudimentary traps from scavenged materials, turning their lessons into practical tools for enduring the frozen wasteland.

Her care extended far beyond mere survival skills. The Eldest offered emotional support and reassurance, comforting the young ones through the long, cold nights and ensuring their sense of security amidst the constant challenges.

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ENCOUNTER

You navigate through the bustling Nursery, surrounded by cubs, adolescents, and other lions who appear weathered and worn from their harsh existence. As you ponder how you ended up in this territory, taking in the scene of apparent scarcity and struggle, you inadvertently bump into a lioness. Her fur, adorned with white splotches and an array of jewellery, contrasts sharply with the surroundings.

Startled, she stumbles, dropping a bundle of herbs she was carrying. The herbs scatter across the ground as she blinks rapidly in surprise before regaining her footing. She regards you with a look that combines mild judgment and curiosity. You attempt to offer an apology, but before you can say anything, she silently retrieves the scattered herbs, giving you a brief, mysterious glance before turning and walking away.

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