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Winter's Harbinger

Lion Stats
Experience	2204 / 13310 (16%)
Level	12
Strength	154	Speed	95
Stamina	116	Smarts	177
Agility	114	Skill	2
Total Stats:		658

Lion Currents
Age	7 years, 7 months old
Hunger	40%
Energy	100 / 100
Impression	Dreamboat
Personality	Confident (Kind)

Breeding Info
Father	Sylvia (Deceased)	Mother	Korat felis (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (10)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Spectre (Black Skin)	Slot 3: Noctis Inverted Zebra (40%) Tier 6 Slot 5: Cloudburst Shroud (53%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Frostbitten Inverted Quagga (100%) Tier 3 Slot 10: Noctis Heavy Rosette (100%) Tier 4
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Special
Eyes	Seafoam
Mane Type	Incubus
Mane Color	Frostbitten
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Hyena Lands Above War Paint: Stealth Claw Extensions [Silver] Cloak of Darkness War Mask: Black Panther Mane Braids [White] Common Raven [1]

Lifetime
Attacks Defended	1	Explore Steps Taken	5783	NPCs Defeated	282
Lions Sent Away	14	Lions Killed	0

Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 200 SB. Lionesses must have a minimum of 15% fertility to breed. This male lion has 15/15 studding slots left open this week. * Selecting an item to send with the request will remove the item from your hoard and apply it to the stud if your request is accepted. If your request is removed or denied for any reason the item will be returned to you. Multiple items can be sent at the same time providing they do not cancel each other out in their effects. * Breeding to a mutated stud does not affect your chances of conceiving a mutated cub unless the stud is a variation of piebald or primal.

Studding Services

This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 200 SB. Lionesses must have a minimum of 15% fertility to breed.

This male lion has 15/15 studding slots left open this week.

* Selecting an item to send with the request will remove the item from your hoard and apply it to the stud if your request is accepted. If your request is removed or denied for any reason the item will be returned to you. Multiple items can be sent at the same time providing they do not cancel each other out in their effects.

* Breeding to a mutated stud does not affect your chances of conceiving a mutated cub unless the stud is a variation of piebald or primal.

Biography
original concept --- Finally. You've been sent back and forth across the savannah for almost an entire week, killing beasts you'd never normally face and dragging random shit to lionesses you barely even know, just so you can get a word in with this fabled King of Decay. You don't know why you worked so hard for this. What the hell are you even going to say to him? Why are you so fixated on this, so drawn to the idea of actually meeting Winter's Harbinger himself? You want to turn back, to go home and just forget this ever happened, but you don't want your effort to have gone to waste. Or, at least, that's what you tell yourself is the reason as your paws climb the rocky slope up to the cliffside and carry you around the corner by themselves. Something about the look Winter gives you - perhaps the way his lip curls up to display the single silver fang embedded among yellowed teeth, glittering in the perpetual moonlight; or the way his brow presses down ever so slightly, barely visible under the permanent scowl of his mask and yet somehow so deliberately clear; or maybe the way he tilts his head back to look down on you, like a proud god glowering upon a mortal who had wronged him - makes you shudder in terror. You drop your head respectfully, almost entranced. "I assume you are here because my Hunt Chief has judged you worthy of my counsel." He slowly looks you up and down as he speaks, voice dripping in equal parts venom and vitriol. You get the impression he disagrees with Highenergy's decision to let you see him, but he seems to leave this thought unspoken. "What is it that you want with the Pride of the Moon's Wish, outlander?"

Biography

original concept

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Finally.

You've been sent back and forth across the savannah for almost an entire week, killing beasts you'd never normally face and dragging random shit to lionesses you barely even know, just so you can get a word in with this fabled King of Decay. You don't know why you worked so hard for this. What the hell are you even going to say to him? Why are you so fixated on this, so drawn to the idea of actually meeting Winter's Harbinger himself?

You want to turn back, to go home and just forget this ever happened, but you don't want your effort to have gone to waste. Or, at least, that's what you tell yourself is the reason as your paws climb the rocky slope up to the cliffside and carry you around the corner by themselves.

Something about the look Winter gives you - perhaps the way his lip curls up to display the single silver fang embedded among yellowed teeth, glittering in the perpetual moonlight; or the way his brow presses down ever so slightly, barely visible under the permanent scowl of his mask and yet somehow so deliberately clear; or maybe the way he tilts his head back to look down on you, like a proud god glowering upon a mortal who had wronged him - makes you shudder in terror. You drop your head respectfully, almost entranced.

"I assume you are here because my Hunt Chief has judged you worthy of my counsel." He slowly looks you up and down as he speaks, voice dripping in equal parts venom and vitriol. You get the impression he disagrees with Highenergy's decision to let you see him, but he seems to leave this thought unspoken. "What is it that you want with the Pride of the Moon's Wish, outlander?"

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