๐ŸŒ‘ Nocturna Vile ๐ŸŒ™

"overgrow teeth :3"

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This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 10 real life days.
Your lioness has been flirted with 9 times! 7 have failed.
Lion Stats
Experience
130394 / 1760 (100%)
Level 5
Strength 147 Speed 155
Stamina 186 Smarts 178
Agility 158 Skill 93
Born With: 354 Total Stats: 917
Lion Currents
Age 8 years, 10 months old
Hunger
24%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Kind
Personality
Needy (Snarky)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 52.564102564103%
Elder Stage 0%
Appearance Markings
Base Penumbra (Black Skin) Slot 1: Noctis Panther (51%) Tier 2
Slot 2: Tail Banding Lilac (82%) Tier 2
Slot 3: Noctis Margay (78%) Tier 2
Slot 6: Feline 3 Lilac (8%) Tier 2
Slot 8: Bone Luster (59%) Tier 1
Slot 9: Lilac Dorsal Line (47%) Tier 2
Slot 10: Noctis Limb Patch (72%) Tier 3


This lion has 2 markings hidden on the following slots:
11, 12
Genetics Black Dark Countershaded Special
Eyes Vile
Mane Type Crested
Mane Color Cotton Candy
Mutation Overgrown Teeth
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Roaring Manticore

Above
Faux Atlas Mane [Bloody]
Shiny Rock Septum Ring [Red]
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 409 Successful Hunts 405 Success Rate 99%


Biography
๐ŸŒ‘ Nocturna Vile ๐ŸŒ™ paces restlessly, her Vile eyes filled with a mix of curiosity and annoyance. Sheโ€™s always demanding attention, her snarky remarks a constant companion. Her overgrown teeth are a reminder of her sharp tongue, but beneath her needy attitude lies a lioness who craves the support and comfort of her pride. Despite her sharp edges, her heart remains loyal, always seeking connections even if itโ€™s wrapped in layers of sarcasm.

Role: The Sarcastic Seeker

Description: The Sarcastic Seeker is a lioness who hides her deeper emotions behind a veil of sarcasm and sharp remarks. Always seeking attention, she uses humor and biting comments as a shield against vulnerability

๐ŸŒ‘ Nocturna Vile ๐ŸŒ™ was born into a pride ruled by a king whose cruelty was only surpassed by his obsession with power. Her parents were once among the pride's most trusted lions, known for their strength, loyalty, and compassion. But the king's fear of any challenge to his authority led him to make a fateful decision that would tear Nocturnaโ€™s family apart.

Her father, once a noble and respected warrior, had become increasingly disillusioned with the kingโ€™s rule. He began to speak out against the way the pride was being led, rallying support from those who shared his concerns. Her mother, a lioness of great wisdom and kindness, tried to keep the peace, but she knew the dangers of defying the king.

The king, fearing a rebellion, struck first. One fateful night, under the cover of darkness, he ordered the execution of Nocturnaโ€™s parents. Her father, brave and loyal until the end, fought valiantly, but he was no match for the king's forces. Her mother, who had always been the heart of the pride, was betrayed and silenced before she could warn her daughter. The loss of both her parents left Nocturna heartbroken and filled with rage.

Fearing for her life, Nocturna fled the pride, her heart hardened by grief and anger. She wandered alone, trying to bury her emotions behind sharp words and sarcasm, a defense against the overwhelming pain of losing her parents. It was a way to shield herself from the world, to keep others at a distance. But beneath the biting humor and biting remarks was a lioness who longed for connection, for a place where she could heal and be understood.

Her chance came when a scout from a different pride found herโ€”๐ŸŒŒ ๐“Ÿ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ท๐“‰๐“ธ๐“ถ ๐ŸŒŒ, who saw through Nocturna's tough exterior. With gentle persistence, ๐ŸŒŒ ๐“Ÿ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ท๐“‰๐“ธ๐“ถ ๐ŸŒŒ welcomed Nocturna into their fold, recognizing the broken but loyal heart beneath the sarcasm.

Now, Nocturna wears her sarcasm like armor, using humor to mask her vulnerability. But in the safety of her new pride, she slowly learns to trust again, even if she struggles to let go of the anger that still simmers beneath the surface. Her sharp tongue may still lash out, but she is no longer alone. She has a place where she can be herself, flaws and all.






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