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<blockquote><center> ~° FUGGLES °~ </center></blockquote>
Born with 2099 stats
2nd birthday: 2199 stats
[accidentally deleted records for years 2 to 9]
10th birthday: 5747 stats (+28)
Day 97: 5795 stats (+48)
Day 98: 5840 stats (+45)
Day 99: 5877 stats (+37)
Day 100: 5913 stats (+36) had a sleepover with Auntie Quake!
Day 101: 5943 stats (+30)
Day 102: 5974 stats (+31)
Day 103: 6014 stats (+40) Quake fell asleep again :p
Day 104: 6044 stats (+30)
Day 105: 6073 stats (+29)
Day 106: 6111 stats (+38) sleepy Quake XD
Day 107: 6139 stats (+28)
Day 108: 6175 stats (+36) 3 charmed dwarf lionesses!? Someone's a hit with the ladies today :o also had a sleepover with Quake.
Total for the year: 426
Day 109: 6198 stats (+23) your worst day ever :,(
Day 110: 6240 stats (+42)
Day 111: 6277 stats (+37) 5 zero stat patrols in a row! Auntie isn't happy >:C
Day 112: 6330 stats (+53)
Day 113: 6363 stats (+33) Spent the whole day with Auntie <3
Day 114: 6413 stats (+50)
Day 115: 6464 stats (+51) Merry Xmas!
Day 116: 6506 stats (+42) Raa, our boy likes playing with live muddy rats now. Glamorous. I thought all these horrendous decors would kick his lio-butt into gear! I love it, Quake! :D
Day 117: 6538 stats (+32)
Day 118: 6565 stats (+27) four zero stats in a row? I hate you.
Day 119: 6600 stats (+35)
Day 120: 6640 stats (+40) Raa- Just wanted to say... You're amazing!
Total for the year: 465
Day 121: 6680 stats (+40)
Day 122: 6718 stats (+38) had a nap with Quake :)
Day 123: 6748 stats (+30)
Day 124: 6796 stats (+48)
Day 125: 6829 stats (+33)
Day 126: 6867 stats (+38)
Day 127: 6904 stats (+37) Toot toot, little Fugglebutt!
Day 128: 6938 stats (+34)
Day 129: 6980 stats (+42) we’re so close to 7k!
Day 130: 7022 stats (+42) Good boy!
Day 131: 7068 stats (+46)
Day 132: 7114 stats (+46)
Total for the year: 474
Day 133: 7167 stats (+53)
Day 134: 7196 stats (+29) AWFUL BOY!
Day 135: 7243 stats (+47)
Day 136: 7295 stats (+52)
Day 137: 7342 stats (+47)
Day 138: 7366 stats (+24) 8 zero-stat patrols?? Do you want to reach 8k or not?
Day 139: 7415 stats (+49)
Day 140: 7458 stats (+43)
Day 141: 7507 stats (+49)
Day 142: 7559 stats (+52)
Day 143: 7604 stats (+45)
Day 144: 7638 stats (+34)
Total for the year: 524
Day 145: 7682 stats (+44) You're so close. We're so proud of you <3
Day 146: 7729 stats (+47)
Day 147: 7767 stats (+38)
Day 148: 7810 stats (+43) 5 zero stat patrols? You little turd!
Day 149: 7852 stats (+42)
Day 150: 7905 stats (+53)
Day 151: 7946 stats (+41)
Day 152: 7971 stats (+25)
Day 153: 8017 stats (+46) YOU DID IT! 😁😃😘🤣😆
Day 154: 8058 stats (+41)
Day 155: 8111 stats (+53) Auntie is going to miss you! <3
Day 156: 8124 stats (+13)
Total for the year: 473
Goals:
4000 stats @ 6.5 years
5000 stats @ 9 years
6000 stats @ 11.5 years
7000 stats @ 14 years
8000 stats @ 14 years 11 months
You're smashing these targets, Fugs, let's push for 8k now, okay? [👍👍]
In his early teenage years, Fuggles had developed a deep inner suffering that affected how he perceived life. He began to eat less, spend less time with his pride mates, and wander around the outskirts of the territory. On occasion, he would take trips beyond the border, coming home bruised and bloody. Rhadamanthus Rex, the leader of the pride, would not take it any longer.
"You've tested my patience for far too long, boy. When will you ever learn? This is not what your mother wanted for you."
Fuggles would grunt in a dismissive way, skulking back to the boarder and pondering what the old king said. Everything would be fine if his mother, Myrina, still had breath in her lungs. She had been a true embodiment of the pride’s spirit and loyalty, and even in her growing age, never became frail or unable. He would remember taking long walks with her, well after his bedtime, climbing on the moonlit rocks as his mother told stories of the seasons.
The teenage male whimpered at the thought, and seeing a meerkat flopping around his feet, he grabbed it in between his two large claws. It struggled, squirming and letting out an anguished squeal. It almost sounded as if it was begging for Fuggles to spare its life. He pushed a claw into its throat, watching blood drizzle down the meerkat’s neck. It ran down its body like a small river, tainted, filled with dreams of a happily ever after. Though these days do not come. They never come.
Fugs quickly broke the neck of the small creature, watching as the body stopped moving. He would sigh, tossing away its body for other creatures to eat. Sometimes watching death would help him calm down, and actually think. Even though almost every time... in those eyes of the ones he kills... he would see the fearful eyes of his mother. Fearing what her son had become. Fearing what he would do to the pride, and to the land.
Alas, with a scream of defeat, Fuggles cried out, "Mother!! Why have you forsaken me?!" The tears welled up from all these years without doing anything, for acting like her death didn't matter that much... It all just exploded out in one second.
The birds in the nearby trees were so startled, they fled like a beeline. In the distance, Rhadamanthus Rex narrowed his eyes on the horizon. He stepped down from his den, heading towards the sounds. Fuggles ripped at the grass, saliva dripping from the sides of his mouth, as he kept yelling and yelling, like he was incapable of stopping. The King bounded onto the scene, taken aback by the behaviour of the teenage boy.
"Fuggles! What are you doing?" He had to yell over the noise.
The boy turned around, his eyes dark in sorrow. "It's my fault. It's all my fault. If only I had been a better son would Myrina still be here." He sat on the ground, his body shaking uncontrollably as tears flowed from the depths of his soul.
Rhaddy took a step forward, but not too close, knowing the stability of the teenager was very corrupt.
"Fuggles, your mother loved you with all of her heart. It would hurt her even more to know that you are not honouring her by doing right. She wanted that for you. Join me, be the heir to my throne. I would hate to have to find another male to take over the pride, when you have always been my favourite."
Fuggles sniffed, wiping away all the mucus with the back of his paw. His claws were still unsheathed from his frenzy, but he retracted them. With a heavy sigh, he stands, turning to face the lion that he thought of as his father. "I'm sorry. I know I wasn't the only one who lost her. I'll try to be better now."
Rhaddy smiled, turning back towards the pride home. Fuggles followed beside, as they made their way through the trees and undergrowth. He felt as if a lot was off his mind now, and his conscience was clearer. Suddenly, he remember what his father just told him. He had considered the possibility of making an outsider the next king?
"You were going to pick another heir at one point?" He asked, almost angrily.
Rhadamanthus Rex paused. "It's not what it seems. There are so many adolescents out there that have more stats than you, and… they look better. When you were younger, before I trained you, I wasn’t sure…” the king trailed off. Clearing his throat, he began again: “Your mother convinced me that she saw such determination in your young eyes that you would work harder than any other cub, and that you would become worthy to inherit my throne. I believed her. And I still do… my son.”
Deciding that the conversation was now over, the ever-stately king turned away with an uncharacteristic amount of emotion displayed upon his face. He trotted back to his den, instantly becoming surrounded by the powerful group of huntresses that had once been led by Myrina.
Fuggles looked down at the ground. "So, they didn’t think I was good enough?" he thought. "If I need to prove myself, I am going to be the best sub male ever. I am going to train so hard, and gain so many stats, that my mother will see me from the heavens and know she was right to assert my right to be king!"
- Many loves, Auntie Quake <3
This boy is patrolled a la Tilted and Dawn style, go team Raa and Quake!
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