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Belongs to Kafu (Full Celestial)'s Former Pride

A12: Mbato 6m 887

" Celx3 Slate (store)"

Lion Stats
Experience
2868 / 31790 (9%)
Level 18
Strength 133 Speed 174
Stamina 194 Smarts 176
Agility 170 Skill 41
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 888
Lion Currents
Age 15 years, 1 month old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Gracious (Good)

Elder Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 100%
Elder Stage 100%
Breeding Info
Father Anang (Deceased) Mother R: Bafut (Quad-Cel) 6m 822 View Full Heritage
Last Bred 13 days ago Fertility Low (51%) View All Cubs Bred (1)
Appearance Markings
Base Slate (Black Skin) Slot 1: Celestial Cover (69%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Onyx Blotches (6%) Tier 3
Slot 5: White Cobweb (56%) Tier 3
Slot 6: Celestial Agouti (22%) Tier 3
Slot 8: Celestial Speckles (71%) Tier 3
Slot 9: Silver Frosting (49%) Tier 1
Genetics Black Dark Countershaded Rare
Eyes Blue
Mane Type Regal
Mane Color Hallowed
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
None!
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 188 Successful Hunts 188 Success Rate 100%


Biography
The last ruling days of Anang were difficult... for Bafut, it meant she would have to look hard, and hold the King's ear for whom it would be who would claim his title... but for her young Daughter, Mbato, it meant something else... The last chances for the King's own cubs. She was his daughter, but any cub she might bear might grow old enough fast enough, to become the Heir... the Pride was as nervous as it could be about it, with no clear Second to take over... and Mbato was a gracious, thoughtful youth- so she found herself a young mother, just after one of the Pride's best elder Nurturer's, Mother Bakoba, had passed on... she had raised Mbato, as she had dozens of the Pride cubs! ...yet... the wind whispered in Mbato's ears... she felt the same devotion to cubs as her Mother and Caregiver had... could she rise to such aspirations someday? Only through this litter of cubs, could she know for sure, if the whispers on the wind were true.

You accidentally stepped on a pride mate's tail, and they seemed angry. You decided to ask A11: Mbato 6m 773 for advice on how to best apologize - she always knows what to say!

After a morning cuddle, A12: Mbato 6m 887 gives you a good luck snack, a dead mouse. Awww, how kind of her.





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