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Belongs to 's Former Pride

Princess Wolfhowl

" Primal Ferus"

Lion Stats
Experience
5631 / 8910 (63%)
Level 10
Strength 43 Speed 48
Stamina 41 Smarts 46
Agility 64 Skill 15
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 257
Lion Currents
Age 14 years, 3 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Nurturing (Good)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 94.230769230769%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Lorne Corvo (Deceased) Mother Newly Claimed Lioness (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred 10 days ago Fertility Low View All Cubs Bred (4)
Appearance Markings
Base Velvet (White Skin) Slot 1: Chatoyant Feline (45%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Dark Brown Vesture (71%) Tier 0
Slot 3: Dark Brown Chest (91%) Tier 1
Slot 4: Aufeis Maofelis (11%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Quartz Strokes (67%) Tier 0
Slot 6: Mocha Cowl (75%) Tier 0
Slot 7: Cream Low Flow (88%) Tier 0
Slot 8: Feline 3 Ebony (40%) Tier 5
Slot 9: Maofelis White (11%) Tier 6
Slot 10: Brown Mask (48%) Tier 0
Genetics Black Dark Solid Special
Eyes Blue
Mane Type Thick
Mane Color Celestial
Mutation Primal (Ferus)
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
None!
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 67 Successful Hunts 63 Success Rate 94%


Biography
Wolfhowl has been with her current pride since she was young and has seen the current king take over the pride, although Hannibal can be spiteful and cruel he was better then the cruelty the pride suffered from the previous king. The pride leader has one strict rule, only lionesses that bare useful cubs will retire to the Stars, once a lioness is to old to produce offspring they are sold or killed. Wolfhowl was nervous about her own fate, being larger then the king made no difference as he had submales to help carry out his wishes, her only hope was her last heat. Hannibal passed her to a rival king, one that was the same unusual build as her. The stranger treated her kindly but as soon as she gave birth to his cubs she was taken back to her homeland. Despite her misgivings she couldn't help but feel pride at how amazed her King was at how beautiful her daughters were. The two oldest were the pride of her heart, with one so stunning she practically glowed and the other that inherited her strange genes they would live good lives. Her youngest two were a worry, both were to gentle and timid and prone to being a punching bag for the older more aggressive cubs but she didn't dare intervene. When Mellowclaw was attacked by one of the kings favorite lionesses she protected her cubs and was killed by Hannibal but thankfully sent to walk the starry paths and keep a watch over her cubs.





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