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Tagaloa 🪷

"Messenger of Lotus 🌊"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 3 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	2180 / 2750 (79%)
Level	6
Strength	43	Speed	49
Stamina	48	Smarts	65
Agility	57	Skill	1
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	263

Lion Currents
Age	10 years, 1 month old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Good
Personality	Trusting (Good)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	O.M.G (Deceased)	Mother	Whiskered	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (1%)	View All Cubs Bred (3)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Saffron (Tawny Skin)	Slot 1: Whisper Low Flow (100%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Gilded Crackle (100%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Blue Poinsettia Snuggle (100%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Hyena Spots Heavy Noctis (100%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Pulsar Margay (100%) Tier 5 This lion has 4 markings hidden on the following slots: 11, 16, 17, 18
Genetics	Golden Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes	Cloudy
Mane Type	Diabolic
Mane Color	Nacarat
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Microburst Rains Above Camouflaged Snake White Lotus Featherfin Squeaker Aquatic Membranes [Head] Blue Hawker Dragonfly Aquatic Membranes [Body] Rain Misty Haze Below Swamp Hibiscus Broadleaf Cattail

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	0	Successful Hunts	0	Success Rate	0%

Biography
Tales of the Blossoming Lotus Tales and Customs of the Lotus. Legends tell of a lone lioness, ruler of the seas and the messenger of the lotus. Golden fur with a tint of blue, dull fins contrasting her flashy appearance. Her beauty and grace are that of the gods, just as soft and delicate as a flower. Wherever she walks, lotuses bloom, following her wherever she goes. But don’t be fooled by her demure appearance, this lioness is anything but gentle. Although kind and benevolent to those who pay respects to her. She has no tolerance for heretics. Those who refuse to worship have their homes flooded and swept away by her torrent rivers. Those who cherish her dearly however, will have their lands flourish with frequent rain. They say planting a garden of lotuses will earn you her favor, and she will grant you a blessing. Mainly lions plant lotus flowers near the water to prevent flooding. For the lotus is the symbol of her divinity. Once a year all prides gather up the flowers And throw them out to sea. A plea for blessings of the new year. To be safe and happy and without fear. As they lower their heads and let out a small murr. The desires and wishes begin to stir. Each of them has their own special wish. “Praise be to the divine lotus!’ They sing, a melody of voices fills the air. “Please take our offerings and bless up this new year!” True form Tagaloa’s true form is a sight to behold, far beyond mortal comprehension. They say she shows her true form when a flood is about to begin. An aquatic spirit with an elegant golden glow, with lotuses blooming all over her body. Adept at swimming through even the roughest of waters. To see her true form is to gaze upon the essence of water itself. Only a couple of beings have seen her true form. Her master and her subordinates. For seeing her in her true form could drive any sane mortal into madness. As it was never meant to be seen. Yet there are mortals who seek it out, trying to catch a glimpse of the brilliant golden glow. Yet it is a futile effort, for Tagaloa will never show. She can take on many forms and is a master of deception. Should she be caught, she will simply warp their perception. For she takes extra caution to not be seen. To be able to see her at all is merely a dream. For she prefers to rest inside her secluded cave with her lotus garden. The purest of rivers flows through her home, beautiful flowers blossom wherever it flows. A soft place to rest her head, where she sleeps in her lotus bed.. Rest easy lotus princess And drift off to sleep.

Biography

Tales of the Blossoming Lotus

Tales and Customs of the Lotus.

Legends tell of a lone lioness, ruler of the seas and the messenger of the lotus.
Golden fur with a tint of blue, dull fins contrasting her flashy appearance.
Her beauty and grace are that of the gods, just as soft and delicate as a flower.
Wherever she walks, lotuses bloom, following her wherever she goes.
But don’t be fooled by her demure appearance, this lioness is anything but gentle.
Although kind and benevolent to those who pay respects to her.
She has no tolerance for heretics.
Those who refuse to worship have their homes flooded and swept away by her torrent rivers.
Those who cherish her dearly however, will have their lands flourish with frequent rain.
They say planting a garden of lotuses will earn you her favor, and she will grant you a blessing.
Mainly lions plant lotus flowers near the water to prevent flooding.
For the lotus is the symbol of her divinity.
Once a year all prides gather up the flowers
And throw them out to sea.
A plea for blessings of the new year.
To be safe and happy and without fear.
As they lower their heads and let out a small murr.
The desires and wishes begin to stir.
Each of them has their own special wish.
“Praise be to the divine lotus!’
They sing, a melody of voices fills the air.
“Please take our offerings and bless up this new year!”

True form

Tagaloa’s true form is a sight to behold, far beyond mortal comprehension.
They say she shows her true form when a flood is about to begin.
An aquatic spirit with an elegant golden glow, with lotuses blooming all over her body.
Adept at swimming through even the roughest of waters.
To see her true form is to gaze upon the essence of water itself.
Only a couple of beings have seen her true form.
Her master and her subordinates.
For seeing her in her true form could drive any sane mortal into madness.
As it was never meant to be seen.
Yet there are mortals who seek it out, trying to catch a glimpse of the brilliant golden glow.
Yet it is a futile effort, for Tagaloa will never show.
She can take on many forms and is a master of deception.
Should she be caught, she will simply warp their perception.
For she takes extra caution to not be seen.
To be able to see her at all is merely a dream.
For she prefers to rest inside her secluded cave with her lotus garden.
The purest of rivers flows through her home, beautiful flowers blossom wherever it flows.
A soft place to rest her head, where she sleeps in her lotus bed..
Rest easy lotus princess
And drift off to sleep.

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