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Gen 4 clean king 🩷
Free studdings:
Scarlet (unlimited)
RottingTail (unlimited)
Szpuppet (unlimited)
The Skyclaw Dynasty: Lore of the Winged Lions of Aerilon The Great Divide scarred Aerilon long ago, cleaving the land into sun-baked savannahs and the cloud-piercing peaks of the Skyborn Mountains. It was in this tumultuous time that the Skyclaws were born. Lions blessed, or cursed, depending on who you ask, with magnificent wings. Legend whispers of a rogue Celestial, enamored with the pride and strength of the lions, who granted a select few the gift of flight. But the gift was fickle. Most lions born with wings were also born with frail bodies, unable to hunt effectively on the ground, making them a burden on the pride. To further complicate matters, the Great Lions, those blessed with a flowing mane and unmatched ferocity, often saw the Skyclaws as an abomination, an insult to their grounded power. This brings us to Keonia, born a runt, cursed with small, almost useless wings, and lacking the glorious mane that marked a future leader. Abandoned at the edge of the Bone Wastes, deemed too weak to survive, he was left to die. But fate, it seemed, had other plans. A hunting party of *true* Skyclaws, those who had embraced their wings and carved a life amongst the peaks, found him. These were the forgotten ones, the descendants of lions cast out for their winged heritage. They took Keonia in, not out of pity, but out of defiance. They raised him in their secluded eyries, teaching him to hunt from the air, to navigate the treacherous winds, and to hone the cunning that the ground-bound lions often lacked. Kaelen, despite his early struggles, thrived. He learned to use his small wings to his advantage, becoming a swift and agile hunter. He learned to command respect, not through brute force, but through sharp wit and unwavering loyalty to his adoptive kin. He became a leader, not by birthright, but by earning it. When he came of age, Keonia descended from the mountains, not to challenge a Great Lion, but to forge his own path. He established his own pride, the Sunwind Pride, in the valleys between the savannah and the mountains. They were a pride unlike any other. Keonia ruled with both authority and a surprising… aesthetic. He demanded strength and loyalty, but also valued beauty. Only the cubs deemed aesthetically pleasing – those with the brightest eyes, the silkiest fur, the most striking patterns – were allowed to stay. Some whispered it was vanity, a reflection of his own insecurities about his stunted mane and wings. Others believed it was a strategic move. By prioritizing beauty, Keonia attracted the strongest and most ambitious lionesses, ensuring the longevity and power of his Sunwind Pride. The Sunwind Pride became known throughout Aerilon, not only for their prowess in the hunt and their ability to navigate the treacherous mountain passes, but also for their striking beauty. They were a force to be reckoned with, a testament to the power of defying expectations, and a symbol of a world where even the most discarded runt could rise to become a king, in his own unique and beautiful way. Their legacy continues, whispered on the wind, a reminder that beauty, strength, and defiance can be found in the most unexpected places. The Skyclaw Dynasty had begun...
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