Obtained on a sunday, 12/17/23
Base when obtained: Flaxen
Mane color when obtained: Cherry blossom
Marks when obtained: 4
Eyes when obtained: brown
Stats when obtained: 289
100% cub training
G3 rift patches male
Lore -
The days were passing at the pace of a heavily injured antelope. Trees were frosted, decorated with the eye-numbing whiteness of snow. There, amidst the heavily frosted moors, was a small den. A lioness laid purring with multiple lion kits by her side. One of them had a particularly unique coat, and she was named an equally unique name - Eau de nil.
Eau de nil was one of many mutated lions, but she just enjoyed living life, not caring about being put in a selective group. During a patrol, she was invited to a pride to stay for a while and train. The king, Peach, was a majestic Ferus with a stoic expression. He was a kind soul, despite his blood-curdling appearance. Eau de nil looked up to her mentor, eventually choosing to stay with the pride.
Heiring lore -
It was yet another chilly day in the middle of december. Gifts were being exchanged all over, cubs and parents reuniting to wish the other a happy holiday. Eau de nil enjoyed watching the relaxed, yet excited expressions of lions that came and went.
During one of her normal routines of observing, she was joined by the orchid-colored ferus. The elder smiled at her with a gentle look in his eyes.
“Eau de nil, i have a request for you.” The ferus said, looking expectantly at the adolescent lioness.
“Yes? Is there something bothering you?” Eau de nil asked, shifting her paws expectantly.
“All lions have joined and left, never truly setting their position in stone for this pride, and i was wondering-“ Peach dug his claws into the ground, seemingly trying to restraint himself from jumping in excitement, “I was wondering if you were willing to be my heir, and lead this pride like i once did. I trust your judgement, Eau de nil.” The ferus finally said, looking expectantly at the adolescent.
Eau de nil was, to be precise, flabbergasted. She stared at her mentor, eyes wide with shock and disbelief. Eventually though, her expression softened and her lips tugged into a smile.
“I would be honored.” She said. Her answer made the king light up, mouth slightly agape in shock.
The rest were to be made history.
Hobby - Eau de nil loves annoying her sisterly figure, Calypso. She enjoys teasing them on a daily basis, and stealing their prey, only to give it to their lionesses instead.
🎶 She’s a maneater, make you work hard, make you spend hard, make you want all of her love~ 🎶
Lover lore:
Eau de nil has a weird obsession with Kailani. She’ll make up any excuse to talk to the lioness. Her heart flutters anytime she talks to the larger lion, and every time they snuggle, Eau de nil feels something overly possessive tug at her heart. She will not let Kailani go.
Eau de nil watches silently, observing the younger lion parade around her pride’s lands. Eau de nil taps her claws against the ground, making quiet thumping sounds. Kailani is fully oblivious to the lioness watching her, unassuming of the possessiveness Eau de nil holds. Eau de nil is yet bitter after their “break up”, striving to make Kailani come running back to her.
Eau de nil merely huffs, rising to her paws and strutting off to her pride’s territory, a bitter taste on her tongue.
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