#794142593800
Belongs to Judicaël's Pride
(View Former Prides)

Gleaming In The Moonlight

"Chased - 16 B+CRB, 19 B, 22 Bb"

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Cotton Root Bark: This lioness lost a litter due to Cotton Root Bark. She has an increased chance of mutated cubs in her next litter.
This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 2 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
1120 / 7040 (15%)
Level 9
Strength 31 Speed 25
Stamina 12 Smarts 28
Agility 24 Skill 18
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 138
Lion Currents
Age 11 years, 4 months old
Hunger
20%
Mood
90%
Sex Female
Pose Neutral
Personality
Cold (Evil)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 71.794871794872%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Unknown Mother Unknown View Full Heritage
Last Bred 21 days ago Fertility Average (76%) View All Cubs Bred (1)
Appearance Markings
Base Ducat (Orange Skin) Slot 1: Brimstone Undersides (45%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Brimstone Ghost Feralis (64%) Tier 3
Slot 10: White Mottled Fissures (44%) Tier 3
Slot 11: White Eyebrows (57%) Tier 1
Genetics Golden Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes Sunglow
Mane Type Heavy
Mane Color Noctis
Mutation None
Marking Slots
11
Equipped Decorations

Above
Guernsey Lily [1]
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 0 Successful Hunts 0 Success Rate 0%


Reverse Breeding Services
This lioness is offering her heat, for a price of 100 SB or 1 GB.
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 Type: 100 SB
1 GB
Message to Owner:
Biography

Leader of Those Who Ran




Nights in this place are quiet and cool, the conversations of the day silenced by sleep. Only a handful of watchful eyes reflect back in the darkness, and she is comforted by their familiarity. No strangers will catch her pride of runaways unawares.


She is reminded of another cool, quiet place. One of alabaster cave walls and a sense of fear and resentment instead of safety and control. She shakes the feeling off, her body shivering as if to ward off biting flies. She is not there anymore. She is here, and through the work of her own will, so are the rest. They are safe.


Her paws move across the stone floor of the cave almost silently as she makes her way to the entrance. The Hunters are off to bloody their muzzles for the rest of them under the full moon, and so she takes their place. During the day, she is the voice of reason and guidance for these wayward souls, but at night when only a few will witness it, her eyes grow cold and calculating.


A sound pricks her ears, a rustling. She turns her head slowly and levels you with a gaze that is far more chilling than the night wind that blows through your fur and says nothing.


The silence is expectant.




Song Inspiration: All I Ever Wanted






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