#794208403814
Belongs to Adastral's Pride
(View Former Prides)

Polaris

"traded achromia"

Jump to

Lion Stats
Cub Training
0%
Level 1
Strength 40 Speed 25
Stamina 33 Smarts 30
Agility 33 Skill 5
Total Stats: 166
Lion Currents
Age 8 months old
Hunger
12%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Timid (Snarky)

Cub Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 33.333333333333%
Adolescent Stage 0%
Adult Stage 0%
Elder Stage 0%
Survival
Chance 97% Protected By Not protected
Breeding Info
Father ᴄʜᴀɪ (Deceased) Mother Giveaway (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred Never Fertility Low View All Cubs Bred (0)
Appearance Markings
Base Bisque (Red Skin) Slot 3: Pistachio Shimmer (51%) Tier 1
Slot 4: Silver Vesture (65%) Tier 0
Slot 5: White Ghost Feralis (7%) Tier 6
Genetics Golden Light Solid Common
Eyes Arid
Mane Type Scarce
Mane Color Chocolate
Mutation Achromia
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations

Above
Albino Feline Wings [Top]
Goat Horns [Light]

Below
Albino Feline Wings [Bottom]
Biography
Flavor Text:
After some of your teenage cubs tell Polaris a scary story about undead lions, Polaris is so distraught that they've worked themselves into a panic attack. Grandmaw Seaglass holds them close and tells them that she'll keep them safe.

When Polaris asks their Grandmaw if she'll be there forever, Grandmaw Seaglass has to break the news that, one day, she'll be gone. Before Polaris can start to panic, Grandmaw Seaglass promises them that she'll be watching over them from the stars, and they'll never have to be afraid because she'll always be with them in their heart.

Polaris, a little upset that their mother went out for her daily walk, is sniffling and quietly sobbing where she'd left them. Grandmaw Seaglass scoops them up and pretends to nom at their belly, slobbering all over Polaris - whose sniffling and crying was quickly replaced with giggles and squeals.

Try as you might, you can't seem to find Polaris anywhere! You spend the better part of your morning searching through your territory, roaring and calling out their name in case they've wandered off. As you pass by Grandmaw Seaglass, she softly calls you over and lifts up her paw, revealing the lost cub, who is... fast asleep? It seems they had a nightmare and snuggled up with Grandmaw all night. D'awww...





Memory Used: 658.28 KB - Queries: 29 - Query Time: 0.00829 - Total Time: 0.01330s