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Belongs to Cinder's Pride
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Sandstorm

"Royal Consort"

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This lioness will come into heat in 6 days.
Lion Stats
Experience
8399 / 11000 (76%)
Level 11
Strength 39 Speed 25
Stamina 39 Smarts 47
Agility 42 Skill 25
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 217
Lion Currents
Age 10 years, 8 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Loud (Snarky)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 66.666666666667%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Unknown Mother Unknown View Full Heritage
Last Bred 23 days ago Fertility Average View All Cubs Bred (0)
Appearance Markings
Base Umber (Red Skin) Slot 3: Immolation Feline (47%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Brimstone Ghost Feralis (40%) Tier 3
Slot 8: Celestial Speckles (24%) Tier 3
Slot 9: Demonic Glaze (58%) Tier 3
Genetics Red Medium Solid Rare
Eyes Peacock
Mane Type Normal
Mane Color Sunflower
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations

Above
Scar: Beaten Up
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 58 Successful Hunts 58 Success Rate 100%


Reverse Breeding Services
This lioness is offering her heat, for a price of 100 SB.
Send with Female Breeding Items:
Required Items: Nesting Material (6 uses) - Buy from Monkey Business or craft one!
Food Bundle - Buy from Monkey Business or Branch Sales!
Toy Bundle - Buy from Monkey Business or Branch Sales!
Payment: 100 SB
Message to Owner:
Biography
*As Inkstain leads you through the carefully swept cave, you feel someone watching you. You peer to your left slightly, and stumble backwards because a red lioness is right beside you, glaring into your eyes. Inkstain has suddenly left your side.*
Coalstar told me about you.
C'mere.
*You crane forwards slightly*
Don't you DARE disobey Coalstar. What she says, goes. She could choose to slit your throat and you could do nothing about it.
*You nod, trying to calm your beating heart. You get the feeling it wouldn't be Coalstar performing the throat-slitting.*
I'd love to watch. HAHAHAAAAA
*And in a second, she's left your side and gone. The echo of her laughter lingers.*





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