Date welcomed into the pride: 2023-02-02
Short description: Miasma's fur manages to constantly smell like humid decay, no matter how many times she cleans herself. Sylvia has tried helping her with it, but many of the Frozen have just accepted that this is what she smells like. Sylvia theorizes that she smells this way because the majority of her insides are half-rotted, due to unknown reasons.
Miasma is a short-tempered lioness, and she does not tolerate aggressive outsiders. She is a skilled hunter and enjoys spending time with Blaze, who seems to enjoy her unique scent. The two are known to venture out of the woods to lure in carnivorous animals with Miasma's carcass-like smell, then jump out and scare them.
When she isn't hanging out with Blaze, she can be found at the beetle mounds, carefully pinning beetles with Sylvia. Miasma doesn't like to speak loudly, as the majority of her throat is decayed beyond fixing. When she does speak, it's raspy, but her tone can be soothing like Sylvia's.
Best friends: Sylvia,
Blaze.
Likes: Beetles, disease, personal space (with exception of Sylvia.)
Dislikes: Unfamiliar lions, attempted intimidation.
Henna Tail (Slot 11), Royal Undertone (Slot 12), Under Golden 6 (Slot 13), Brimstone Undersides (Slot 19), Ember Mottled Vents (Slot 20).
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Miasma looks at you with disdain, her unblinking eyes studying your face. She has an unusual, musty odor emanating from her fur. Eugh, maybe that's where she got her name from.
She scoffs at your disgusted look, her bone ornaments clicking like eerie windchimes. You notice
Alabaster settling down nearby, watching you both with concern.
Miasma flicks her tail with irritation, she doesn't seem interested in a conversation.
Oh well. Time to move on?