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Aȥɾαҽʅ, the Maneater

Lion Stats
Experience
25653 / 31790 (80%)
Level 18
Strength 244 Speed 248
Stamina 227 Smarts 214
Agility 235 Skill 58
Total Stats: 1226


Lion Currents
Age 10 years, 10 months old
Hunger
0%
Energy 100 / 100
Impression
Dreamboat
Personality
Even-Tempered (Neutral)
Appearance Markings
Base Blood Moon (White Skin) Slot 1: Demonic Rogue (100%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Sunset Feralis (38%) Tier 3
Slot 3: Noctis Cheetah Royal (100%) Tier 3
Slot 8: Guardian Crackle (42%) Tier 3


This lion has 2 markings hidden on the following slots:
12, 20
Genetics Red Dark Solid Special
Eyes Demon
Mane Type Blade
Mane Color Augur
Mutation Piebald (Slender)
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Bloody Eclipse

Above
Scar: Hind Leg Right
Scar: Long Left Eye
Jewelry: Jasper Necklace
Scar: White Eye Left
Black Rabbit Cloak
Bone Horns
Soothsayer Outfit
Flaming Essence

Below
Apophis, the Serpent of Chaos
Lifetime
Attacks Defended 4 Explore Steps Taken 14020 NPCs Defeated 587
Lions Sent Away 39 Lions Killed 0
Biography
1st mut

Born on 5/21/19

Hidden Markings:
Silver Inverted Cheetah (Slot 12), Hyena Stripes Scarce Noctis (Slot
20).


Mutie Cubs:

Piebald (Slender)
Piebald (Slender)
Piebald (Slender)
Piebald (Slender)
Folded Ears
Polycaudal
Adult Mutation Present




How this little creature came to be, no lion knows. For his mother came back to the pride after a hunt one day, with blood covering her lower body. Rumours had it that the lioness met with the devil that was disguised as a lion and that the blood covering her lower half was his semen. Every day her belly looked significantly bigger than the day before. The lioness was pregnant, and it was not a normal cub that's in her womb. For she only carried the creature for 3 days before the delivery.
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A hideous creature was born in the darkest of night, with flashing lightning slashing across the sky with every passing second. Azrael, that was what the creature's birth mother called him. 'Azrael' meant the angel of death who separates souls from their bodies, exactly how you would describe the hideous monster. Born with snake-like eyes that could turn any lions that stared upon it, into stone. Grew a pair of barely visible goat horns on his small forehead of those of a devil. Strange marking filled his entire body, not ones that you would normally associate with a lion, but those of other savannah apex predators like; hyenas and cheetahs. If you stared at the young creature hard enough, you would even see the blazing red agouti glazing underneath his skin, one that would remind you of hell. It would only seem fitting that the devil himself impregnate and pawcrafted this little creature to burn all living things to hell.
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A few months have passed, and this young male creature was finally able to eat meat. Other than his monster-like appearance, the young creature was a happy and kind boy. Though the lions in the pride are still wary of him. He rarely spoke, cause if he does, it was not the voice of a normal lion, and instead, it sounds of distortion and it spooked everyone. The young creature didn't mind the disapproving looks from his pride members and just stick to himself all the time.
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As time went by, and the young creature grew into what you would call an adolescent. His appearance changed drastically, his pair of small horns grew into 3 big pairs of horns. His demon-like eyes are glowing ever so brighter and sinister. He now has a scar across his mouth that forms a permanent 'smile', that makes him look viler. He wears the pelt of a spotted hyena bestold to him for his act of bravery. However, he was still the same old kind little boy that he once was, but nobody knows that because nobody have taken the chance to know him.
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As an adolescent, Azrael was fearless, valiant, and smart. Often wandering the prideland alone, perfecting his hunting, fighting, and navigating skills, studying how prey animals move as a herd and how they communicate. One day, when the lightning flashes and thunder bolted, Azrael was just laying by a small river, taking in the rain and wind. As he stared into the river, he saw what his other pridemates saw, a monster. Only at that moment he realises how hideous he looks as he saw a monster staring right back at him. 'No wonder they wouldn't play with me' Azrael thought. For who could love a monster.

Ever since that day, Azrael trained harder day and night and took part in every fights his pride holds weekly. Most days he won, some other days he walked away with new scars.


Apps:

Blood Moon base
Demon Eyes
Augur Mane





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