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Silksong

" Mane Silky "

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This lioness will come into heat in 4 days.
Lion Stats
Experience
29690 / 44000 (67%)
Level 21
Strength 117 Speed 136
Stamina 137 Smarts 131
Agility 145 Skill 103
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 769
Lion Currents
Age 12 years, 11 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Evasive (Neutral)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 83.974358974359%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Night Falls (Deceased) Mother Day Breaks (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred 23 days ago Fertility Very Low (43%) View All Cubs Bred (0)
Appearance Markings
Base Copper (Brown Skin) Slot 1: Sunrise Speckles (61%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Sunset Feralis (28%) Tier 3
Slot 3: White Mottled Vents (31%) Tier 6
Slot 8: White Trim (74%) Tier 3
Slot 9: Sunrise Margay (87%) Tier 3
Genetics Red Light Countershaded Common
Eyes Green
Mane Type Sideward
Mane Color Angelic
Mutation Mane Silky
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Cozy Waterhole

Above
Mauritius Blue Pigeon
Meerkats
Scar: Front Leg Right
Scar: Side
Windy
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 474 Successful Hunts 474 Success Rate 100%


Biography
Precious mut <3

[hollow knight silksong when??]
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Brought into the pride through a raffle, Silksong was always admired for her beauty, and was swiftly bred to the king of the time, Dustfinger. However, while she was pregnant, he came into her cave, a strange bark in his claws. "Eat this." he said bluntly, as he forced the bark into her jaw. She ate it, rather unwillingly, and immediately felt ill and strange. Soon enough, she knew something was wrong, and the next day, she had lost her litter. This was shocking to her, and her mind was in a whirlwind of emotions, when she came into heat again, and he bred to her once more. Worrying for her potential cubs in the pregnancy, she paced restlessly throughout the den, as she'd heard many a folk tale about the poor, lethally mutated cubs that could be produced... But she was lucky. All she birthed was a single cub, whose tail... well, it was just a stub. Dusty seemed pleased for a while, but soon tired of the cub, and put him up for a raffle, the same fate she fell to...

Her lucky nature continues with her future births, getting a primal cub in her paws, an ancient breed similar to one of the other younglings of the pride. She cherished him, knowing he had a promising future as a strong patroller, and knowing that even Dustfinger was proud of what she had produced. When Dustfinger finally left though, the cub was left to put for sale by the new king. What a shameful end.





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