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Lanh

"Gen4|Clean||508STS"

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Lion Stats
Cub Training
100%
Level 1
Strength 109 Speed 109
Stamina 100 Smarts 114
Agility 80 Skill 4
Total Stats: 516


Lion Currents
Age 1 year, 8 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Male
Personality
Confident (Kind)
Breeding Info
Father i can't sleep (Deceased) Mother Shisa 742 View Full Heritage
Last Bred N/A Fertility N/A View All Cubs Bred (0)
Appearance Markings
Base Unholy (Matte Skin) Slot 1: Onyx Ends (83%) Tier 1
Slot 3: Leonid Coat (87%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Scoundrel Inverted Brawl (88%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Scoundrel Pelage (81%) Tier 3
Slot 9: Dim Noctis (100%) Tier 2
Slot 10: Leg Stripes (68%) Tier 0
Genetics Red Dark Countershaded Special
Eyes Snake
Mane Type Hellraiser
Mane Color Unholy
Mutation Primal (Felis)
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
None!
Biography
Lanh has a combo factor base, so you can:

Breed Bast/Sunset ladies with him in October for a chance at Temporal.
Breed Cloudburst ladies with him for a chance at Squall.
Breed Supernal/Sunset/Nacre/Ivory ladies with him for a chance at Madagascar.


He also has a combo factor mane:

Breed Sideburn/Barbary ladies with him for a chance at the Royal mane shape!



"Kovun, you'll be leaving with this lion."

"Why, father?"

"Because I've already chosen my heir. Your future is limited here."

"But I don't want to go... I don't know him, or anyone else.."

"You must forge your own path from here on out. Your future is determined only by you yourself, and this lion will give you the opportunity to do so."

Kovun appeared dejected, at a loss for words, struggling to come up with a counterargument.

"Go, Kovun. I bid you good luck on your journey."



The walk with his new king was silent and tense. He hadn't bothered to even look up at him; all he saw was the mess of black and white paws. The atmosphere was too heavy. He felt abandoned and unworthy. His mind was clouded with dejection and resentment, and the king that took him was no help at all.

Arrival at the new pride lands was unnerving for Kovun. New smells, faces, and sights. It was overwhelming, and he felt the desire to run off. When he and his new king were in sight of the pride, he watched as lions bounded toward them, excited and curious. He'd pin his ears, eyes widening as he resorted to backing away. He turned tail to run but was stopped by a strong paw. He'd glance back, eyeing his new king whose name he hadn't even heard. The male simple pulled him back, shielding him from the others.

"Return to your duties. You'll meet him later when he's less nervous." The king stated.

The statement was followed by awws and sighs, but eventually resignment. As quickly as the crowd had formed, it dissipated, leaving the two alone once more.

"Are you perhaps unhappy with this ordeal?" The king asked Kovu.

Kovun was unsure how to respond. He didn't want to upset him, but he was unhappy. He felt lost and unwanted.

"If you are unhappy, I will take you back, but I'm sure your situation will remain the same. As he said to you before, there is no longer a home for you there."

"I... I know.." Kovun sniffled. "It's just.." He mumbled.

"It's just what?" The king questioned.

"I don't know.." Kovun mumbled.

The king sighed, seemingly wondering what to do. After a moment, he wandered forward without Kovun.

"Is there a reason you'd feel apprehension towards joining my pride? I have cubs you may play with, and many adults who'd be more than happy to interact with you."






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