Bought for 13 gb w/ 266 stats
Crowned October 22, 2023 w/ 309 stats
As of August 22, 2024; I can reveal that your karma isssss -404..
As of August 31, 2024 after gaining the preservers shop: I can reveal that your karma isssss -219..
RMA: Slot 7 Black Low Flow (89%)
AMP Chances: 1
Imperial AMP: Barbary, Royal, Hellraiser, Sideburn, Thick, Tufted. Female cub must have Royal mane if chancing AMP
Combo Bases: 1
Breed to Blazing or Fiery bases for chance of Ember base
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Upon being declared as his heir, the newly appointed Deathlord of the Jungle, Patroclus renamed the poor adolescent male. With no new thoughts processed the current king surveyed the adolescent, squinting with hardened eyes, those odd smokey eyes that only seemed to soften at the lionesses finally lost their stoic and sadistic expression. Staring at the cub that was nicknamed Death, his eyes were the softest they'd been to the primal. With quiet words of encouragement to keep guarding the lionesses he was, Patroclus gave him further news.
"Your name, it is no longer what it is. Your nickname will be the same, Death suits you, but your full name is no longer The Prince will doom thee Death... It is now Death doomed thee his King."
"I'm honored." He replied, to which the lions stared at each other. Their differences put aside and nothing but respect remained, Patroclus was grateful to see this itty bitty cub grow up.
He was king now, but the name no longer fit. Death doomed thee his King, didn't roll like he thought it should. But the name Eden was something he was fond of, thinking back to the story that was told to him, the story of The Garden of Eden was what inspired him to even think of the name.
"Take me back to Eden." he whispered, looking up at the night sky, standing with his front paws close together.
"That's what it is, that's what'll work." He declared.
Now he was crowned king. Take Me Back to Eden, the heir of the notorious Deathlord Patroclus. Only those close ever dared to refer to him as Eden, Symphony was as daring as anyone; he'd been the first to call him by his new nickname.
"So it is written?" Came the stern voice of the Grandpaw lion, Patroclus stood off behind him.
"So, it is." He replied, glancing back at the Penumbra based lion, "You're free to go as you please... I've got it handled." he offered.
Patroclus didn't move, "I know." he rumbled, "I want to watch you succeed, I raised you, it's the least I could do. You're more my son than my actual sons, wherever they may be."
That seemed to resonate with Eden, he didn't know how to respond to that, he bowed to the old lion and the gesture was returned. They had a mutual respect for each other, no matter their differences, they'd be with eachother until the end.
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Notable Cubs:
{Primal (Felis)~ 1}
{Primal (Ferus)~}
{Primal~1}
{AMPs~}
{Primal Fangs~ 1}
{Special Bases/Combos~ }
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