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View Sulien's Pride

Sulien, the Prince of the Savannah

Lion Stats
Experience
5505 / 8910 (61%)
Level 10
Strength 74 Speed 107
Stamina 94 Smarts 115
Agility 106 Skill 40
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 536
Lion Currents
Age 6 years, 2 months old
Hunger
0%
Energy 100 / 100
Impression
Dreamboat
Personality
Chivalrous (Good)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 32.051282051282%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Cyprese (Deceased) Mother Newly Claimed Lioness (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred N/A Fertility N/A View All Cubs Bred (12)
Appearance Markings
Base Brown (Brown Skin) Slot 1: Darken Brown (27%) Tier 0
Slot 2: Under Golden 4 (38%) Tier 0
Slot 6: Heather Cowl (11%) Tier 0
Genetics Red Medium Solid Common
Eyes Brown
Mane Type Thick
Mane Color Zivar
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Striking Lightning

Above
Zebra Agate Snail
Sitatunga Calf
Waterfall Mist
Rain

Below
Muddy Pebbles
Lifetime
Attacks Defended 0 Explore Steps Taken 5426 NPCs Defeated 165
Lions Sent Away 4 Lions Killed 0
Biography
Cyprese has chosen his heir.

Cyprese heard last night that Sulien cleared some fallen branches and brush from a path near the den. Now the lionesses can drag prey back easier! Nice!

Cyprese was feeling a little bit of anxiety over the rumor that the hyenas would attack soon. Sulien sat next to him, however, and told Cyprese that he would proudly stand by his side no matter what happens.

Sulien is now King, and takes his new role in stride. Time to follow in his fathers footsteps.

You sit down near the Harbinger and describe the strange things you've seen. It gently nods, asking you questions that force you to think. Is there truly good, if there is no evil? Is chaos one of the cores of life, necessary for life to adapt and become strong? Without darkness, we would not appreciate light. Without pain, we would not appreciate victory. All must be experienced in order to become truly complete. Making any choice is not just a benefit you receive; it always means giving something up and leaving it in the past. Even in times of death and despair, only you can shape your own fate. Eventually, the Harbinger moves closer to you than it ever did before. It looks into your eyes, seeming to gaze deeply into your future.

"You are ready... at least, ready to help your pride survive the battle of Heaven and Hell. I am not yet sure if you are ready to change this world's fate, but perhaps that responsibility does not have to lay in your paws alone. You will prevail; when you do, make sure I am looked upon with gratitude, whichever side it is that you choose. If you like, we can continue to find Omens every day, until the dimensions finally merge. Once that happens, I will crawl back to the place I came from. I will express my gratitude with a multitude of tokens that may interest you."

You smile gently at the Harbinger. It doesn't seem to be forcing you into either side; it just seems terrified that, regardless of which side wins, there may be doom for those that were not loyal. This creature certainly is not a being that belongs to angels or demons. You will remember the Harbinger; maybe you'll even save it in the future.





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