Wraak

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This lion is immortal! It will not age or get hungry.

Appearance Markings
Base Bloodbourne (Black Skin) Slot 6: Mottled Rosette (100%) Tier 5
Slot 8: Unholy Feline (100%) Tier 3
Slot 9: Haunted Rugged Unders (100%) Tier 3
Slot 10: Noctis Heavy Rosette (100%) Tier 4
Slot 11: Noctis Cheetah Royal (100%) Tier 3
Genetics Red Dark Solid Special
Eyes Dawn
Mane Type Barbary
Mane Color Penumbra
Mutation None
Marking Slots
11
Equipped Decorations
Apocalyptic Sandstorm

Above
Hellfire Decor
Scar: Short Left Eye
Hollow
Demon Horns
Flame Accents [Head]
Flame Accents [Paws]
Flame Accents [Tail]
Flaming Essence
Bloody Feast
Biography
You greet Wraak. She roars at you. She clearly likes you a lot.

You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited Wraak to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained.

You trot towards Wraak to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you?

You charged Wraak as soon as you saw her this morning. She snarled in ferocity and tackled you to the floor. You didn't miss the grin behind her snarl, though!

Don't be so jelly, let it go. Your lion is frozen! (1/7/23; 14 years, 11 months)





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