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Belongs to 𝔔𝔲𝔢𝔢𝔫 ℭ𝔞𝔰𝔰𝔦𝔞's Pride
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𝔗𝔥𝔞𝔡𝔞𝔫𝔧𝔞

"7.30.21 RLC"

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

Appearance		Markings
Base	Arabica (Greige Skin)	Slot 1: Black Pelage (40%) Tier 2 Slot 2: Feline 9 Black (50%) Tier 2 Slot 3: Feline 3 Black (80%) Tier 2 Slot 4: Almond Inverted Zebra (100%) Tier 2 Slot 5: Almond Indri (30%) Tier 2 Slot 6: Black Rogue (40%) Tier 2 Slot 7: Almond Soft Unders (70%) Tier 2 Slot 8: Black Dorsal Line (100%) Tier 2 Slot 9: Bone Underfelt (100%) Tier 2 Slot 10: Bone Ear Spots (100%) Tier 1
Genetics	Cream Dark Countershaded Special
Eyes	Chamotte
Mane Type	Pariah
Mane Color	Cocoa
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Honeybush Fields Above Ceremonial Hood [Green & White] Custom Decor Yellow Soldier Crown Coppery Swordtail Hanging Incense [Gold]Custom Decor Monarch of the Veld Kopje [Foreground] Key Bracelet Warm SunlightCustom Decor Below [GE - Cambodia] Rumdul Flower

Biography
Heritage Cubs "Greetings, walker!" a voice calls out to you from afar. You stand in a vast field of yellow flowers, the sweet scent of honey filling your nostrils at every turn. With a green silken hood and yellow blooms upon her head, it takes you a moment to notice the stranger amongst the foliage, but when you do, you don't feel threatened. She sways slightly as she strides towards you, and as she emerges from the flora, you see it is because of the golden censer swinging in her grasp. The heady smell of incense mixes with the honeybush scent, and she grins. "It brings this one great joy to see this place enjoyed by travelers once more." You turn your head to one side, puzzled, but before you can inquire further, she turns from you to sit on a nearby rock, placing her censer beside her. She beckons you to sit with her; intrigued, you do. "Not long ago, this place was desecrated by dro-m'Athra," she begins. You look out across the field, and it's hard to believe it's been touched by Namiira's rot. "How?" you can't help but ask. She smiles just slightly, seemingly flattered by your interest in her story. "Once upon a time, there was a young bard from Senchal. His heavenly voice drew admirers near and far, but he had eyes for only one woman. A priestess of Azurah, who had been his friend ever since their childhood. They courted for a long while, and he planned to marry her, but tragedy befell the young couple. His love was taken from him too soon by a terrible accident. At the time of the bard's deepest sorrow, the Dark Heart called to him. 'Join us,' it whispered. 'Open the gate, and you will see your love again.'

Biography

Heritage
Cubs

"Greetings, walker!" a voice calls out to you from afar. You stand in a vast field of yellow flowers, the sweet scent of honey filling your nostrils at every turn. With a green silken hood and yellow blooms upon her head, it takes you a moment to notice the stranger amongst the foliage, but when you do, you don't feel threatened. She sways slightly as she strides towards you, and as she emerges from the flora, you see it is because of the golden censer swinging in her grasp. The heady smell of incense mixes with the honeybush scent, and she grins. "It brings this one great joy to see this place enjoyed by travelers once more."

You turn your head to one side, puzzled, but before you can inquire further, she turns from you to sit on a nearby rock, placing her censer beside her. She beckons you to sit with her; intrigued, you do. "Not long ago, this place was desecrated by dro-m'Athra," she begins. You look out across the field, and it's hard to believe it's been touched by Namiira's rot.

"How?" you can't help but ask. She smiles just slightly, seemingly flattered by your interest in her story.

"Once upon a time, there was a young bard from Senchal. His heavenly voice drew admirers near and far, but he had eyes for only one woman. A priestess of Azurah, who had been his friend ever since their childhood. They courted for a long while, and he planned to marry her, but tragedy befell the young couple. His love was taken from him too soon by a terrible accident. At the time of the bard's deepest sorrow, the Dark Heart called to him. 'Join us,' it whispered. 'Open the gate, and you will see your love again.'

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