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🌟Kengo 🌟

"God of Knowledge "

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

Appearance		Markings
Base	Obsidian (Tan Skin)	Slot 1: Leonid Smoke (60%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Noctis Tail Half (38%) Tier 1 Slot 4: Haliotis Feline (70%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Briar Coat (18%) Tier 1 Slot 6: Blue Poinsettia Proteles Heavy (48%) Tier 3 This lion has 2 markings hidden on the following slots: 12, 15
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes	Blue
Mane Type	Barbary
Mane Color	Ebony
Mutation	Primal (Smilus)
Marking Slots	10

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Biography
God of Knowledge - G6 - Storyline apart of this! ✧˚ · . The smilus flicked his stubbed tail, looking around and trotting along the silver pelt. Kengo was the child of Hineteiwaiwa, the Goddess of Death who had created life. The Smilus had been wandering the vast home that was space. He grew up on Jupiter, stacked off the remains of planets, and stared at the lives of the small lions wandering on the lively orb they called home, but nothing was more fascinating than knowledge. The way the lions above lived and learned, not being born knowing but having to earn it, was fascinating. They learnt how to chase down their food, find a pride, protect their young and repeat it all over again with the next generation. When he watched the small creatures travel, it fascinated him. He had travelled all around the universe but it couldn't compare to the journeys of a living lion, so mortal, so fragile. Ready to join his mother's silver pelt at any time but yet, so fearless. The young god watched the lions close, hoping that when they would reach the silver pelt, he would share his knowledge with all. . · ˚✧ Story is an extension of this. Expanded lore here.

Biography

God of Knowledge - G6 - Storyline apart of this!

✧˚ · . The smilus flicked his stubbed tail, looking around and trotting along the silver pelt. Kengo was the child of Hineteiwaiwa, the Goddess of Death who had created life. The Smilus had been wandering the vast home that was space. He grew up on Jupiter, stacked off the remains of planets, and stared at the lives of the small lions wandering on the lively orb they called home, but nothing was more fascinating than knowledge.

The way the lions above lived and learned, not being born knowing but having to earn it, was fascinating. They learnt how to chase down their food, find a pride, protect their young and repeat it all over again with the next generation.

When he watched the small creatures travel, it fascinated him. He had travelled all around the universe but it couldn't compare to the journeys of a living lion, so mortal, so fragile. Ready to join his mother's silver pelt at any time but yet, so fearless. The young god watched the lions close, hoping that when they would reach the silver pelt, he would share his knowledge with all. . · ˚✧

Story is an extension of this.
Expanded lore here.

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