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Belongs to Darcia's Pride
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Ari Wolfe

" Primal Ferus "

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This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 3 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
7234 / 8910 (81%)
Level 10
Strength 83 Speed 100
Stamina 97 Smarts 104
Agility 102 Skill 18
Total Stats: 504


Lion Currents
Age 11 years, 9 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Gentle (Kind)
Breeding Info
Father πŸ‘‘πŸ² L O G O S πŸ²πŸ‘‘ (Deceased) Mother Jemma (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred 20 days ago Fertility Low (55%) View All Cubs Bred (1)
Appearance Markings
Base Clear White (Black Skin) Slot 2: Hyena Spots Scarce Noctis (100%) Tier 3


This lion has 4 markings hidden on the following slots:
14, 15, 17, 19
Genetics Black Light Solid Uncommon
Eyes Violet
Mane Type Thick
Mane Color Celestial
Mutation Primal (Ferus)
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Abandoned Cemetery

Above
Fireflies
Sand Cat
Scar: Hind Leg Left
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 81 Successful Hunts 77 Success Rate 95%


Biography
Random Interacts:
You noticed Ari Wolfe pushing an ostrich chick with her nose to help it get up, and watching it tumble away back to its mom. You sit down, smiling at her. What a cutie.




Ari the Goddess of Death to those who cross her and threaten her pride.

Ari was born to a small pride in the southeast Arid Desert area. She was a outcast from birth her snow white fur made her stand out and her violet eyes held many secrets that her pride dared not share for she was not of this world but a astral being born in a lions body. Her father tried to run her out of the pride from the time she could walk but her mother fought to keep him from doing so. Her mother was a wise and gentle lioness but had a temper when it came to her young she loved Ari no matter if she was of this world or not she was her child and she would die for her. At the age of 7 months old her father had gone completely crazy he had killed her mother and ran Ari off. Ari was alone and she wondered for days she traveled north hoping to find someone to take her in.

One night during a storm Ari was huddled in the opening of a tree trunk trying to stay warm and dry. She was just drifting off to sleep when a twig snapped and caught her attention she stared out into the darkness watching for signs of movement as the lightning flashed. A large primal male stood there staring right back at her he had clearly followed her trail despite the raging storm. Ari let out a hiss and growled as he took a step closer.

He bowed his head "fear not young one i am friend not foe" he assured her. "what is a cub your age doing out here all alone?"

Ari sighed "my pride didnt want me because of who and what i am" she placed her head on her paws.

Darcia smiled "well im not going to turn anyone away from my pride, would you like to come with me?"

She nodded and followed Darcia back to his pride lands near a large river and that is where Ari's new chapter in life began.

Ari is now the queen of the Von Wolfe pride as well as the lead huntress. She is fast, agile, and fearless with a heart of gold but only to those she knows and trusts. She has slain many rouges that have tried to harm the pride and she does not hesitate to deal with and one who poses a threat to her or her pride she has a beautiful soul with a rebel heart and a wild side.





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