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Long term goals: Get my hands on either a 2023/01/20 clone or the 2023/03/25 lioness clone, be it through buying or breeding.

Current goals: Get some breed only markings on my king. Pass his Kiman base atleast once. Get my hybrids to pass their mutation-

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Outdated intro story: You have been walking for a while now. You squint your eyes at the bright light from the sun, the scorching heat making your vision slightly wobbly. Why did you think it would be a wise idea to be out and moving in the middle of the day? Every creature knows to retreat once the relentless blight reaches the top peak of it’s journey. Perhaps that’s why you choose to push on while the landscape was vacant of life entirely. Not like the wildlife would be an issue for an animal like you, when the same wildlife was what has formed you from day one you slid out from the safety of your mother’s womb into the insanity of the real world. The course of nature has sculpted your species into formidable beasts, to the point where you have progressed past the need of the sandy coat of your ancestors to keep you alive. Oh how humankind adored your kind for centuries, your form being the symbol for countless empires with territories larger than your feline brain could ever comprehend, and your new shiny pelts made them struck in awe more than ever. However, the wicked catch in the
admiration from man, is that the more they admire, the stronger their desire to tame, conquer and lock their precious items up safely. Of course, this is not true for every single one of them. Some live next to you, some respect you, some want to help you. In a way, you have come to be a whole lot like them as your intelligence increased over the many years.

However, you have no time to ponder over the philosophical implications of sparkly colourful lion pelts and strange hairless apes that always seem to be present but always out of focus, concealed in the background. You gulp hard, feeling the slime in your throat clug harder from the thirst you are experiencing. You should take care of that. With a deep sigh reverberating in your bones you open your mouth wide with your lips curled up in a flehmen response. The air is completely still, but yet you manage to catch a direction of floral scents indicating a water source. With heavy steps you start to follow it, climbing upwards as it seems to lead to the valley between the two heaps of mountains you have set to discover. You guess these have been volcanoes once upon time, spewing out ash and fire ions ago. Most likely not the most massive one's existence, but they appear big enough to have different weather higher up.

As you are nearing your source, you walk under trees with big crowns, thankful for the shade it provides you. You pay no attention to the rustling of the foliage in your vicinity nor the shadows you swear can see in the corner of your vision. Your mind is entirely set to get water, you know better than to believe the paranoid make-believes of your imagination.

And then finally, your mechanic lumbering comes to a halt as you step out into an open area. You have to blink for a moment to realize that you aren’t seeing a huge hole opening to the sky, but rather the reflection of a huge lake.

Congratulations. You have arrived.

Your gaze flickers side to side for a moment taking in the surrounding shrubs, before you approach the shore. Your reflection stares back at you. The contrast of the cool water and your heated up body almost shocks you for a moment, then you let it embrace you as with each sip a cold wave washes over your feverishly hot being. You take it in avidly, relishing in the fact that your mouth and tongue slowly is no longer coated and glued together in the thick slimy substance. You wipe your lips clean of it with a single move of your paw, before leaning back into the refreshing lake.

β€œMΓ©gis mit keresel itt?”

A low voice behind you makes you whip around, water dripping off from your face. You lick your muzzle clean as your gaze travels across the surroundings you have stepped out of not so long ago, until your sight is drawn to the movement of a huge feline body jumping off from a tree branch. Your mind immediately associates tree-dwelling feliformia to a leopard, but the creature in question is way larger, and way bolder considering it came down to confront you.

You wonder how an animal with a shimmering heavenly blue coat resembling that of outer space could forgo your attention. How long have you been being watched? Maybe the rustling and shadows earlier weren’t just your imagination afterall. You intently stare into two pair of eyes blue resembling rare gemstones, breaking eye contact only to witness silvery lioness with white splotches and dark green flowers adorning her frame observing you a little more far away, and you can think that you can vaguely take out some maned forms more across the lake. You turn your focus back at the lion that first confronted you, only to discover that they have closed the distance between you considerably. You take some time to inspect this curious fellow.

You recognize the protruding fangs and lean athletic build with pointy ears to belong to the felis mutation. The fuller mane makes you guess they are male, but they look rather andrygoneous to you. Their stratosphere coat draped over their well toned muscles carries darker blue markings, while their undercoat is lighter with a faint cream tint.

β€œWho are you and what are you doing here, in the middle of the day when not even birds sing?” He asks you with a faint growl at the end of the sentence, taking a step closer to you. Your ear folds back as he threateningly closes in on you. Whatever hostile plans you might even had in the first place are null as you are clearly outnumbered

β€œI am the ruler of my own realm. I come with no ill intent. I was purely exploring and got a little carried away. And as you could see, I came here to drink.” You reply and watch him as he nods after a while, acknowledging your answer.

β€œVery well. I welcome you to my lands, and please take the time to rest. This is no weather to be on the move to.” The felis replies, revealing themselves to be the one to own these lands. He seems to be friendlier with you now, as he steps to the side, motioning with his head towards the foliage.

β€œFeel free to take a walk around here after resting and acquaint yourself with the other’s living here. Some may look to leave these lands either for a fee or not, some might offer certain goods and services- …myself included. Ask for me if anything is of interest to you. My second in command, AcΓ©lkΓ©k is here if you need aiding.” You turn your head around to witness the lioness you spotted earlier, now behind you nodding. Was that supposed to mean that she was a queen?

β€œCome with me. We should find you a suitable place to rest more upwards, our camp should be good enough. Do not slag behind- the heights can be dangerous if you are not familiar.” she briskly says, not leaving any room for protests about more climbing.

This den has 19 lions that may leave soon due to their low moods or starvation!

Level: 10 Branch: My dusty flea shop
Stats: 782 Territory: 43
Lionesses: 37 Beetle Slots: 1 / 16
Cubs: 38 / 215 Grandpaw: β€”
Male Slots: 0 / 2 Subordinate Males: None!
Frozen Slots: 0 / 1 Cave Slots: 3 / 3
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