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Ecstasy

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This lioness will come into heat in 8 days.
Lion Stats
Experience
7842 / 8910 (88%)
Level 10
Strength 41 Speed 35
Stamina 39 Smarts 40
Agility 35 Skill 26
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 216
Lion Currents
Age 10 years, 5 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Modest (Neutral)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 64.74358974359%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Unknown Mother Hazel View Full Heritage
Last Bred Never Fertility Low (69%) View All Cubs Bred (0)
Appearance Markings
Base Hallowed (Tan Skin) Slot 1: Onyx Coat (31%) Tier 1
Slot 3: Onyx Cover (10%) Tier 1
Slot 5: Vitiligo 2 (18%) Tier 2
Slot 7: Leg Banding Onyx (19%) Tier 1
Slot 8: Celestial Speckles (62%) Tier 3
Slot 10: Onyx Rosette (80%) Tier 4
Genetics Cream Medium Countershaded Special
Eyes Green
Mane Type Normal
Mane Color Zer
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Heavy Clouds

Above
Achromia Cub
Snow
Snow Flurries
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 87 Successful Hunts 87 Success Rate 100%


Biography
Fertility 69%

Celestial too 100% - 2gb or 1800sb()
Rosette too 100% -1800sb or 2gb ()
Change fertility - 3gb ()
Base to something dark - 5gb or event currancy ()
Total: 8gb + 3600sb


As Hazel padded along the plains, her beloved King, Syra said, "please respect my choices and options in this scenario. After-"

The maltese lioness cut him off with the tease, "How could anyone be mad at you?" While laughing she also tried to trip him in a playful manner. Once he realized her new goal, he also took part in the new game so the two were shortening each other's strides with batting paws. "We probably look so strange to everyone else!" Syra noticed. She replied with, "But aren't we all strange?" This was met with a booming laugh from her King. But on a different note, he had said, "But from my most deep respects I truly hope that you will be able to return and feel as you have completed a noble task to our family." "I already feel special" she joked.

After a month of failed pregnancy attempts in King puggle's pride, Hazel returned to Syra's family greeted by nuzzles, laughs and warm welcomes. As always, Shaman Ash was the first to arrive at the front of the territory, followed by the Queens, Star, Chrome, and Cobweb. They all addressed their gratitude for what the humble lioness had completed for it was difficult living amongst a different family for so long. After they welcomed Hazel, the other lionesses appeared including Eclipse, Skye and Sorra who met Hazel in nearly the same fashion as the Royals. Lastly, came the cubs, running alongside their father, jumping playfully and pouncing among each other. Hazel then thought, "Yet will my cubs be among them, for Syra hadn't sired them?"She quickly dismissed the thought since she had always known her King as kind-hearted and loving. Once the rambunctious group approached the rest of the pride, the King declared, "Welcome back!", soon after he had also added, "We all missed you" with wiggles of his eyebrows which in turn, caused an uproar of laughter. Finally, she was home.

After a few months, the new mother was finally greeted to the soft yelping of her healthy cub. As Shaman Ash came to greet the newest member of the pride she said, "That onyx marking is something quite special." Hazel was surprised; the mark she was pointing out was a rosette. Every cub bore it growing up so her answer was, "Is it the coloring?" The lioness responded with, "I can't be sure now, but something is... off about it." When a look of distraught crosses Hazel's expression, she quickly added, "In a good way of course" which was met by the older lioness's sigh of relief for her cub was healthy, and it would stay that way no matter what.

Soon after emerging from the den which she had been cooped up in for so long, Ecstasy, still very young, was immediately engulfed in a sea of other cubs which was both overwhelming and exciting for the lioness. All of them were definitely friendly so why not play? They spent the next few months tumbling over each other along with pouncing on their mothers and beloved father Syra. Hazel had let her baby know that Syra wasn't her true father but he was still her dad soon after releasing her from the den.

As Shaman Ash approached Hazel on the night of an upcoming storm, the prophetic lioness said, "I told you your cub was something special."

"I guess you did." Was her reply as she watched her cub roughly play with her pride. For her rosette hadn't faded and wouldn't. Syra winked at the mother, as if he was reading her mind. This was the purpose so many months ago with leaving this pride for puggle's. The foreign King had worn that same marking, she realized as she winked back at her King.





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