.:{ Solis }:.

BORN ON APRIL 29, 2019 AND FROZEN ON THE SAME DAY
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Queen Remarin approached the young lioness; she had recently joined her pride while they were in heat and became pregnant. The winterly coated queen laid her body lightly near the lionesses, her board head near where the lioness was covering her pregnant belly. Her nose twitched slightly as the smell of milk filled her nostrils, her eyes twinkling with affection for the new cubs.

Wrynn could almost see the sparkles in the queen's eyes as she placed a paw on the lionesses and looked at her with her emerald green eyes, despite their pricing color, they were soft and filled with warmth; had she ever seen the cubs she had given birth to before?

Wrynn remembered her first visit to the pride, when she watched as the other lionesses had their cubs taken away by an unknown primal female for not being mutated. She was afraid that if she gave them to the other kings of other prides, this would happen to her cubs.

But.

Hers was unique in so many ways.

In the litter, two cubs were born, one female and one male. The female wore a coat that nearly matched hers but was slightly darkened due to the queen's demonic-like coat. Her little forehead and back were covered in dark brown markings, with a tan underbelly to finish it off. Joxter was the name she had given to her cub.

The man's name was... A one-eyed cub with the brightest blue eye she'd ever seen. She couldn't even look him in the eyes without breaking down.

She pushed the Queen away from her. Maybe she'll be able to see what the cub looked like tomorrow.

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Don't be so jelly, let it go. Your cub is frozen!
AGRYO THANK YO U SO MUCH DSFGN
Your lioness notices her Cub is different to all the others. It doesn't move, barely breathes, and its muzzle... It's just causing her heart to shatter.
First mutation and first lethal mutation, broken on the same day.
☼︎ｓｕｎ ☼︎ is eagerly talking to Grandpaw Snufkin, The Traveler, asking him for advice on how to be respected by others. Grandpaw Snufkin, The Traveler proudly tells them how he made everyone respect him by regaling the cub with some exaggerated "amazing adventure" from when he was younger. Yeah, right, old man! You were there when that all happened, and it's not even close to how it really went down. Not wanting to break the cub's enamoured concentration, though, you simply turn and trot off, leaving Grandpaw Snufkin, The Traveler to puff up his ego with false tales.