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Belongs to 𖡼𖥧 αĸεcнι 𖥧𖡼's Pride
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Ravi

"The Primal Fanged of the North"

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Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	248	Speed	196
Stamina	258	Smarts	226
Agility	217	Skill	69
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	1214

Lion Currents
Age	6 years, 11 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Male
Personality	Hyperactive (Snarky)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	𝙰𝚕𝚋𝚞𝚜 (Deceased)	Mother	Kerubiel	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Flint (Marbled Skin)	Slot 2: Black Half (57%) Tier 1 Slot 3: Infernal Glaze (69%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Dim Noctis (56%) Tier 2 Slot 5: Dim Onyx (83%) Tier 2 Slot 6: Feline 5 Noctis (34%) Tier 2 Slot 10: Feline 2 Noctis (66%) Tier 2
Genetics	Black Medium Solid Rare
Eyes	Celadon
Mane Type	Savage
Mane Color	Styx
Mutation	Primal Fangs
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Mud River Above Soothsayer's Legwraps Tigers Eye Poacher Cloth Wraps Drake Veil [Midnight] Eland Horn Circlet Shrikes Horse Hair Body Ornament Soothsayer's Tailwrap Mark of the Abyss Horse Hair Ornaments [Front] Rotting Log Pile Below Rabbit's Foot Fern Mndondo Branches

Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols	281	Total Stats Gained	517	Total Items Gained	131

Biography
Akechi let out a heavy sigh as she settled down beside Ravi, who was absentmindedly clawing at the bark of a withered tree. "Ravi, you came here for Wendelle, the nomad seeking shelter, correct?” Akechi inquired, tucking her tail beneath her paws. The young lion glanced at Akechi with a hint of impertinence and nodded, indicating that she should continue. “Could you guide Wendelle to the north— “ Ravi abruptly interrupted Akechi. Shaking his head vigorously, he growled, “No.” Akechi blinked in surprise. “I’m staying.” Akechi nervously flicked her tail. “Are you sure? The conditions here aren’t... pleasant.” She gestured towards the arid surroundings, deprived of rain. “Yes. And besides, I believe there is— how should I explain it? This isn’t a usual drought.” Akechi perked up, shifting her attention from the tiny snail crawling on her neck. “There will be an omen coming.” “Is that so?” Ravi nodded gravely. “Soon.” His youthful eyes held a depth of knowledge that caused Akechi to relent. With a subtle bow of resignation, the lioness rose and made her way off.

Biography

Akechi let out a heavy sigh as she settled down beside Ravi, who was absentmindedly clawing at the bark of a withered tree. "Ravi, you came here for Wendelle, the nomad seeking shelter, correct?” Akechi inquired, tucking her tail beneath her paws.

The young lion glanced at Akechi with a hint of impertinence and nodded, indicating that she should continue.

“Could you guide Wendelle to the north— “ Ravi abruptly interrupted Akechi.

Shaking his head vigorously, he growled, “No.” Akechi blinked in surprise. “I’m staying.”

Akechi nervously flicked her tail. “Are you sure? The conditions here aren’t... pleasant.” She gestured towards the arid surroundings, deprived of rain.

“Yes. And besides, I believe there is— how should I explain it? This isn’t a usual drought.” Akechi perked up, shifting her attention from the tiny snail crawling on her neck. “There will be an omen coming.”

“Is that so?”

Ravi nodded gravely. “Soon.” His youthful eyes held a depth of knowledge that caused Akechi to relent.

With a subtle bow of resignation, the lioness rose and made her way off.

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