Slot 11: Auburn Maracaja
Slot 18: Leg Banding Cimmerian
X6 [RMA] [Slot 1] [1-3/6/2024] - Under Golden 5 : Tier 0
[RMA] [Slot 2] [1/6/2024] - Silky Undercoat : Tier 1
[RMA] [Slot 4] [2/6/2024] - White Undersides : Tier 1
[RMA] [Slot 7] [2/6/2024] - Shell Luster : Tier 0
[Applicator: Scraped Grunge] [Slot 8] [8/6/2024] - Noctis Scraped Grunge
[RMA] [Slot 10] [2/6/2024] - Twilight : Tier 1
[Applicator: Intense Gold] [Eyes] [16/6/2024] - Intense Gold
[Invocation] [Mane] [3/6/2024] - Hellraiser
[March Personality Changer] [Personality] [6/6/2024] - Protective (Not Applied Yet)
[Foreshadowing of Khnum] [Base] [21/6/2024] Khnum
59 GB Spent on 🌀Unyielding Stream🌀
500 SB Stud Fee Minimum
As you survey your pride lands before you, 🌀Unyeilding Stream🌀 comes to stand next to you. You smell blood on the wind.
You notice 🌀Unyeilding Stream🌀 focused on a small, still moving bird under his paw. He keeps pulling away feather by feather. You stop in your tracks, deciding to not bother him right now.
You sneak up on 🌀Unyeilding Stream🌀, purposefully badly. The little one finds your crappy stalking hilarious, and is giggling while trying to pretend you've got them!
🌀Unyeilding Stream🌀 appears out of nowhere and attempts to tackle you! Sadly, he just thuds against you and flops onto the ground. Stupid cub.
The end of spring had came, and so did the jolly tussling of kings and heirs. The sun began to blaze, scorching the skies into hues similar to the flames the humans carry. However, by nightfall, as the stars crept into the smoldering skies, the sun had fallen. Cool winds had caressed the life on Earth once more, soothing the world from the rise of Sol. Upon the transition from blooming life to bleeding rays of flame, a trio of cubs were born under the abyssal skies.
Unremarkable as per usual, though Chasing Wind had no ability to tell if any of his cubs had the same clouded eyes as he did, blessed by the torrents to see through the veil. However, another sign had appeared. One of two sons he had heired seemed to be blessed in a different way- Miros particularly struggled to birth this cub, and only after close examination was the reason clear. This cub was rather large- nearly twice that of his brother and sister! Fur already seemed to smother his body, in spite of his newborn state, and his tail was stubby compared to his siblings.
A strong son had been born, blessed by Torrent to bear the hostile rains that pelted the jungle so often. His eyes opened, revealing the same pale color as Chasing Wind's. With enthusiasm, Miros chortled to him, giving the wonderful news of a double-blessed son. Chasing Wind flicked his tail high, reaching down to sniff his cubs before gently lolling his tongue over each of them lovingly. He would cherish these three, as his children of the rains.
In this moment, he declared the name of this chosen son: "Unyeilding Stream", allocating him the title worthy of a king. The bone-chilling downpour that coated the jungle in mud does not destroy all streams, as some remain unfettered by the sky's attempts to smother. These unyeilding streams turn into rivers, feeding life into all nearby. And as such, the son of Chasing Wind shall be as momentous as the rivers that run through the world.
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