Corvus | G2 - Son

" Son of Corvidae - G2|1BO"

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Lion Stats
Experience
0 / 110 (0%)
Level 2
Strength 23 Speed 68
Stamina 28 Smarts 31
Agility 22 Skill 12
Total Stats: 184


Lion Currents
Age 4 years, 10 months old
Hunger
30%
Mood
90%
Sex Male
Personality
Mysterious (Neutral)
Appearance Markings
Base Obsidian (Black Skin) Slot 2: Cimmerian Pelage (39%) Tier 2
Slot 4: White Inverted Brawl (77%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Sunset Feralis (56%) Tier 3
Slot 6: Sunset Siamese (59%) Tier 3
Slot 8: Leonid Feline (12%) Tier 3
Slot 9: Mocha Paws (95%) Tier 0
Genetics Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes Green
Mane Type Thick
Mane Color Spectre
Mutation Primal
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Herb Grove at Night

Above
Heavy Metal Wristbands
Punk Collar
Tigers Eye
Obnoxious Raven
Common Raven [1]
Scar: Front Leg Left
Scar: Long Left Eye
Shiny Rock Left Earring Piercing [Green]
Scar: Back Scratch
Protective Piebald Pal
Little Rascal - Primal
Fancy Guinea Pig [Satin]
Fancy Mouse [Blue Self Astrex]

Below
Foggy Aura
Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols 39 Total Stats Gained 85 Total Items Gained 15


Biography


You approach Corvus and say a hello, but Corvus suddenly squeaked and dashed off. Oops, you scared the little bugger!
Corvidae stood there, watching his first born cub run away from him. He hadn't meant to scare the poor lad! He'd just wanted to try and be a good father as... as one of the lionesses had told him. It wasn't that he was a bad father, he was just awkward at times and wasn't quite sure how to react. Still, the interaction of frightening his cub made him steel in his decision to be better and try more... just maybe next time he wouldn't catch the cub off guard.

Corvus darts around the den, laughing and giggling before Grandpaw Nibbles sticks a foot out and trips them up. Corvus falls on their face and begins to sniffle, unable to hold back the waterworks as Grandpaw Nibbles calls them weak and pathetic.
Corvidae saw the whole thing and charged up to the grandpaw, a snarl on his muzzle as he put a gentle paw around Corvus and pulled him back underneath his body. He heard the scoff of the previous king, the exact opposite of what he wanted to be like.
"Never touch my cubs again," Corvidae snarled, hearing Corvus sniffle with little cries. "Or your time will come sooner than you anticipate old man."
The old king only rolled his eyes as he brushed by, bumping his shoulder against Corvidaes, a silent challenge being tossed out as he walked away.


Grandpaw Nibbles sits in the shadows with Corvus, and you're just too far away to hear everything they're saying; you certainly heard Grandpaw Nibbles pass on some of his more nasty parlour tricks to his grandcub, though.

Corvus went on patrol and brought back a protective piebald pal -Mar 25/24
Corvus went on patrol and .. brought back little rascal - primal mar 27/24
Corvus went on patrol and brought...back fancy Guinea Pig [Satin] ... Cor please- April 7th
Corvus went on patrol.... brought back fancy mouse[blue self astrex]... April 8th







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