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Belongs to ʀᴇᴠᴇɴᴀɴᴛ's Former Pride

Rook

Lion Stats
Experience
35237 / 86240 (40%)
Level 29
Strength 285 Speed 277
Stamina 306 Smarts 300
Agility 246 Skill 227
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 1641
Lion Currents
Age 15 years, 10 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Snarky
Personality
Distrustful (Evil)

Elder Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 100%
Elder Stage 100%
Breeding Info
Father Mannimarco, King of Worms (Deceased) Mother Crow View Full Heritage
Last Bred More than 20 days ago Fertility Very Low View All Cubs Bred (1)
Appearance Markings
Base Duat (Black Skin) Slot 1: Ice Glaze (24%) Tier 3
Slot 2: White Skull (100%) Tier 1
Slot 3: White Cobweb (90%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Feralis White (100%) Tier 6
Slot 10: Celestial Speckles (32%) Tier 3
Genetics Black Medium Solid Special
Eyes Crimson
Mane Type Thick
Mane Color Rough Ruby
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Nightmares

Above
Scar: Back Scratch
Scar: Beaten Up
Scar: Front Leg Right
Scar: Tail
Scar: Hind Leg Left
Scar: Front Leg Left
Event Scar: Poached
War Paint: Reaper
Claw Extensions [Silver]
Cold Breath
Pentacle Wristband
Rear Claw Extensions [Silver]
Shiny Rock Right Earring Piercing [White]
Shiny Rock Right Triple Ear Piercing [White]
Night Vapour
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 930 Successful Hunts 902 Success Rate 96%


Biography
"Some days I live in fear that I am every fucking thing I hate"

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Rook didn't listen to your suggestion of what to stalk and decided instead to stalk one of the other cubs who was way too distracted to notice... that is until he pounced on him.

After eyeing their opponent up and down with a bird-like gaze, Rook shook their head "no" and absolutely refused to fight them, claiming that there's just something off about them.

As a result of never taking their eyes off of their opponent, Rook was able to bag themselves a win just because the other cub couldn't make a move that they didn't see coming. +6% training experience!

Rook bounds over to you as you come to visit, wiggling and mrewling for your attention!

You sit next to Rook to see how he's doing. He leans in to whisper his suspicions about another pride mate. Perhaps it bears watching?

You offered a snack to Rook, and he took it after sniffing it for a while. Then you see him giving a chunk of it to a different pride mate later before eating the rest himself. Oooh, so that's how it is?

Rook greets you quietly, flinching every time you make a sudden move.

Rook was watching you intently as you told him your plans for watching the border tomorrow. He seems unconvinced you can pull it off, however. Sigh.





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