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Belongs to Winter's Harbinger's Pride
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Highenergy

"+++Hunt Chief"

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This lioness will come into heat in 8 days.
Lion Stats
Experience
20156 / 39710 (50%)
Level 20
Strength 235 Speed 294
Stamina 288 Smarts 247
Agility 306 Skill 105
Total Stats: 1475


Lion Currents
Age 11 years, 8 months old
Hunger
40%
Mood
80%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Friendly (Neutral)
Breeding Info
Father Morning Star (Deceased) Mother Olivia View Full Heritage
Last Bred More than 20 days ago Fertility Very Low (12%) View All Cubs Bred (1)
Appearance Markings
Base Jet (Black Skin) Slot 3: Ice Glaze (55%) Tier 3
Slot 7: Glacial Points (49%) Tier 3
Slot 9: Feline 7 Ebony (97%) Tier 5
Genetics Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes Blue
Mane Type Diabolic
Mane Color Frostbitten
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Hyena Lands

Above
Body Paint: Swirls
Scar: Back Scratch
Scar: Front Leg Right
Scar: Hind Leg Left
Scar: Hip
Scar: Long Right Eye
Scar: Neck
Scar: White Eye Left
Scar: Short Right Eye
Scar: Tail
Broken Ritual
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 447 Successful Hunts 411 Success Rate 91%


Biography
You find Highenergy just as she made a great hunting pounce. You praise her and she positively glows. Warm fuzzies all around!

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VENOMTONGUE'S FUNERAL
The high huntresses, seer, and brood queen of the Pride of the Moon's Wish gather to lift Venomtongue's body off of the ground and carry it to the center of the pride camp for all to see. They lay her down gently, and Hawkdrop, Coldseeker, and Strongroar step back, while Highenergy presses her nose into Venomtongue's now cold fur. The pride's lionesses, and adolescents, as well as Dust and the pride's Mane, gather around her.
Highenergy lifts her head. "On this day, we have lost not only a Hunt Chief, but a companion, a warrior, and-" she pauses, stifling a sob, before resuming, "and the greatest huntress I have ever known."
"She, Coldseeker, Hawkdrop, Strongroar, and I all joined this pride together, after we were all exiled from our birth prides. We wandered the Stretch for many seasons, and Venomtongue was always the reason we managed to survive; without her, we would have never made it long enough to meet our kind Mane."
Quiet sobs can be heard from the pride. Strongroar has her face buried in Morningdew's mane to muffle her crying and comfort herself.
Highenergy swallows and takes a deep breath. "I- no, we were deeply proud of her when she was crowned Hunt Chief. We will forever be grateful for everything she has done for us, for our pride, and she will be greatly missed. Farewell, Venomtongue; we will all hunt with you in the stars again someday. Lionesses, let Asra hear your voices, so that she may find Venomtongue's spirit and bring her into the sky with her and our kin!"
The pride erupts into simultaneous roar, loud and powerful enough together to shake the earth beneath them. Their voices are filled with grief, with hope, and with fear. They are not sure how long they roar for; minutes, hours, maybe simply a few seconds.
As the pride begins to quiet, Highenergy looks to the stars and is certain she sees a new speck of light, right above the stone Venomtongue used to lie on.





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