Faeroes's Den




Oh, how delightful. Approach all ye who dare, that is what the sands dare to estate, the rustling of dunes and great tyrants of rocky crags, marking and aligning around the outskirts. Kymir's Peak, that is what lays out before your paws stranger. The sands that had once rested and resided here have faded to make room for clouds, clouds that clump and collect among every crevice and peak among the rising trees. "Who dares to tread thy path upon the alps of Kymir?" a slow, steady voice rasped. A glance around would reveal nothing, until...

Until.

There, he stood, the king's head lowered, his figure near-slumped as his long, serpentine tail slipped and swayed behind him. Faeroes, the Bone Collector. King of none, protector of all. A wicked lion, from his back protruded long, eerie wings, the ilk of raven's face. As his figure twitched, his powerful muscles seemed to tension beneath his brilliant coat. He was not the most beautiful of felines, arrows distant and near his paws as he tread lightly forward. "Is there something you require?" His voice was slow, soft, and wispy, like the faint hiss of a snake's tongue dragged from his very tone.

"Oh. You're from another kingdom, another pride, another one of those petty little... ideals. I see." A disapproving look smeared over his expression, the laughter of his forefather forgotten. The laughter of the fallen Pumaka, his adoptive father, left slain to the wind and the beasts that toiled the land. Faeroes's tail only flicked once, before he snapped around, back turned to the intruder. "Make your stay brief. The mountains do not take kindly to visitors, especially not the lions which reside here."

"Make one mistake, and the shards of your bones will scatter all the same." And then he was gone.
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This den has lions that are aging up tomorrow - there is currently not enough territory to cope with them all!

Bone Collector Faeroes
Level: 12 Branch: No branch!
Stats: 465 Territory: 41
Lionesses: 41 Beetle Slots: 3 / 6
Cubs: 30 / 205 Grandpaw:
Male Slots: 1 / 2 Subordinate Males: ❧ Dovryar
Frozen Slots: 0 / 1 Cave Slots: 3 / 3
There are 15 lions with mutations in Faeroes's pride.

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