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Sasha

"clean"

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	75	Speed	86
Stamina	57	Smarts	81
Agility	81	Skill	3
Born With:	307	Total Stats:	383

Lion Currents
Age	2 years, 11 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Male
Pose	Default
Personality	Candid (Kind)

Adult Stage

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

Appearance		Markings
Base	Albino (Clouded Skin)	Slot 2: Heather Cowl (62%) Tier 0 Slot 5: Feline 9 Elysian (42%) Tier 5 Slot 10: Interstellar Feralis (57%) Tier 3 This lion has 4 markings hidden on the following slots: 14, 15, 16, 18
Genetics	Black Light Solid Common
Eyes	Blue
Mane Type	Thick
Mane Color	Parhelion
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Cozy Waterhole Above Reed Canary Grass [1] Messy Mane 2 Expression: Smug [White] Windy Below Aging Cremello Horse

Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols	0	Total Stats Gained	0	Total Items Gained	0

Biography
for the first time since time began, all was still. and then slowly, imperceptibly slowly at first, guided by an unfathomable will, the pieces began to come together, in some corner of space, apart from prying eyes, two shards of god find each other—collide and become one. and in these larger pieces collide with others and become larger still, until eventually rocks are formed, and then from those rocks, planets are born. other fragments fling themselves together with such ferocity that they become stars, while others become gigantic bodies of water. others become organisms and multi-cell organisms and vegetation and animals, never stopping, never slowing, always colliding, and growing, and colliding again. all elements of this world, he believed, from the dust that dances in sunbeams, to the sun itself and sasha in between, all carry a divine desire to connect with each other. most historians agree that this was sasha’s attempt at explaining gravity; sounds to me, like he was in love. and i wonder what sasha would have thought, of our love; as we crashed into each other again, and again, like two cannibal galaxies unfortunate enough to cross each other’s orbit. guided by an unfathomable will to collide with each other, and through our ripping and tearing, bring about the resurrection of god. ––– good love – the narcissist cookbook hidden markings: White Taper (Slot 14), White Patch (Slot 15), Noctis Quail Flecks (Slot 16), Blue Dapple (Slot 18)

Biography

for the first time since time began, all was still.
and then slowly, imperceptibly slowly at first,
guided by an unfathomable will, the pieces began to come together,
in some corner of space, apart from prying eyes,
two shards of god find each other—collide and become one.
and in these larger pieces collide with others and become larger still,
until eventually rocks are formed, and then from those rocks, planets are born.
other fragments fling themselves together with such ferocity that they become stars,
while others become gigantic bodies of water.
others become organisms and multi-cell organisms and vegetation and animals,
never stopping, never slowing, always colliding, and growing, and colliding again.
all elements of this world, he believed, from the dust that dances in sunbeams,
to the sun itself and sasha in between, all carry a divine desire to connect with each other.
most historians agree that this was sasha’s attempt at explaining gravity;
sounds to me, like he was in love.

and i wonder what sasha would have thought, of our love;
as we crashed into each other again, and again,
like two cannibal galaxies unfortunate enough to cross each other’s orbit.
guided by an unfathomable will to collide with each other,
and through our ripping and tearing,
bring about the resurrection of god.
–––
good love – the narcissist cookbook

hidden markings:
White Taper (Slot 14), White Patch (Slot 15), Noctis Quail Flecks (Slot 16), Blue Dapple (Slot 18)

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