Looking for a while, you find Neil sitting between large rocks, away from the rest of the pride. She greets you warmly, though.
Change personality to kind/good/neutral
Your lion feels warm, as if the artist behind the galaxies blessed it personally.
https://www.lioden.com/custom_decors.php?id=3725
Plan to be immortal. (Need Jelly)
Change name.
Base: Demiurge (or keep Glacial)
Markings?:
Mark 1: Lycaon Scarce Noctis [Tier 3] (Change OP to 1%)
Mark 2: Lycaon Scarce Noctis [Tier 3] (Change OP to 1%)
Mark 3: Lycaon Scarce Inverted Noctis [Tier 3] (Change OP to 1%)
Mark 4: Noctis Smoke [Tier 3] (Marking app)
Mark 5: Blue Lace [Tier 3] (Stay same)
Mark 6: Sunset Valiant [Tier 3] (Marking app; Obtained)
Mark 7: Bloodbourne Belly [Tier 3] (Marking app)
Mark 8: Noctis Snout [Tier 1] (Marking app)
Mark 9: Lilac Ringed [Tier 3] (Marking app)
Mark 10: Under Golden 3 [Tier 0] (Stay same)
Needs 3 event marking app, two marking app, and 3 op changers.*
BG: Nebula (Obtained)
Decors/CDs:
Not sure yet
Lore idea:
Basically considered a Celestial that was lost, wandering the lands belongs to the lion kind.
Held high power of the Stars itself, can shapeshift into any species, most commonly Dragonic form. She has a kind side to her, willing to protect what's needed to be protected. Although, she is not afraid to say no. It is said that she is a high Celestial being, like Akumu herself. But that remains to be uncertain.
"Ugh.." she groaned as she sat up with pain. "Where.. ah." She winced as her body was sore. The air felt hot and dry. She could feel how quenched she is but she couldn't see any water anywhere. As much she may have the energy to get up to search for water but being how thirsty she is, made even harder to get up. She laid back down and rested her eyes in hopes for the night to come faster. The sun felt like it was burning her dark pelt to a point she knew she has to move to a shade of some kind. Thankfully, there was a small lion-size cave a few ways away. She then sat up to her side and attempted to stand up but not without great pain in her right hind leg. She winced as she limped towards the cave. Finally, a cool air hits her pelt and she slumped down on her left, caring for her right hind leg. She could tell there is something broken but that is an easy fix for her as she can simply focus her magic to heal what's broken. But she is too tired to use any magic so she relaxed and rested her head instead.
Then, she felt a light poke in her side, which surprised her wake. She growled as she immediately jumped to her paws but her right leg screamed in pain still. She winced but quickly returned to her aggressive stance, ready to pounce. But her eyes was meet with a large male lion with a few other female lionesses. He had a worried look as the others as well.
He spoke in an old lion tongue,β Are you alright, young lioness?β She could tell this lion is very kind and genuinely worried. She relaxed as she decided to reply,β Yes.. I am.β
βYour right leg says otherwise. Allow us to help you.β One of the lionesses spoke,β We have medicine for you to heal a broken leg. It will not heal right if we donβt set it sooner. Would you let us help you?β
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