History

Everything was perfect In the other world till his mate Ambrosia ran through the damned portal. And well he had to go chasing after the cruel gal so she wouldn’t cause any trouble. It always seemed like he was the one cleaning up all the messes the lioness created for them back in the world beyond worlds and well with their life on earth.

But he was especially when she just up and shoved her crimes into him getting them both murdered while he was playing with cubs by beautiful wildflowers. He used to be beautiful till when he woke up in the heavenly realm by a crystal river with black lines under his eyes and black up to his flanks. Those were from where he was hurt the most and the last tears he cried.

Soon he was given the job of protecting the cubs his mates tempts and to care for them until he or the guardian can return them to their rightful parents or guardians. Whenever he isn’t aiding cubs he’s off by himself cozied up a cloud lapping up sweet sweet fermented grape juice. Often times he is tasked with the duty of painting the skies at dawn and dusk with beautiful sunsets and sunrises. Until Brillo showed up and fought him for the dawn. He is still plotting on how to take it back. He is also a adoptive godparent to Xipil and thoroughly enjoys guiding him in visions. Now as a high god he can still protect Cubs, paint and now order around his cleric which she spitefully hates.