#794163227271
Belongs to 's Pride
(View Former Prides)

C y r u s

"Lord Cyrus"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 8 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	127	Speed	139
Stamina	121	Smarts	120
Agility	131	Skill	3
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	641

Lion Currents
Age	3 years, 8 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	80%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Cold (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Love Never Dies (Deceased)	Mother	Mobola base (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	15 days ago	Fertility	Average	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Mahogany (Brown Skin)	Slot 1: Clay Shell (41%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Feline 3 Noctis (20%) Tier 2 Slot 3: Feline 8 Orchid (56%) Tier 5 Slot 4: Lilac Siamese (42%) Tier 2 Slot 5: Copal Points (69%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Feline 1 Noctis (26%) Tier 2
Genetics	Red Medium Solid Common
Eyes	Dawn
Mane Type	Incubus
Mane Color	Dove Gray
Mutation	Primal (Felis)
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
None!

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	0	Successful Hunts	0	Success Rate	0%

Biography
Stizak Raced Cyrus, As They Edged Closer Every Second. Charging To Grab The Only Okapi Him And Cyrus Had Found In Days. Both Their Prides Were Starving. Stizak Leapt, Dragging The Okapi Down With Him. Cyrus Halted, Growling. Stizak Grabbed The Okapi's Scruff, Calling His Pride Over To Help. He Dropped The Okapi, Turning To Cyrus, Covered In Blood. He.. He Looked Possessed. Cyrus Thought, Stepping Back Carefully. Cyrus Warily Watched Stizak, As He Sniffed Around. " You Don't Belong To Any Near-by Mane, Do You? " He'd Growl. Cyrus Replied. " Me, Lord Cyrus Do Not Rely On Males. I Am The Mane Of My Pride. " Cyrus Snapped, With A Snarky Roar. Stizak Was Taken-Aback. " Well.. You Can Join My Pride, Or, I Can Fight You For Yours. It Is Your Choice. " Stizak Replied, No Mercy Showing In His Eyes. Cyrus's Ears Fell Back To Her Scruff, With A Roar She Declared " Fine. I Don't Wish For You To Kill My Lionesses, Or Their Cubs. From Our Last Leader.. Dearest Espony. " She'd Reply, A Hint Of Pain In Her Tone. Cyrus Would Part Ways From Her Pride, As Stizak Followed After His Heir, Blood-Moon.

Biography

Stizak Raced Cyrus, As They Edged Closer Every Second. Charging To Grab The Only Okapi Him And Cyrus Had Found In Days. Both Their Prides Were Starving. Stizak Leapt, Dragging The Okapi Down With Him. Cyrus Halted, Growling. Stizak Grabbed The Okapi's Scruff, Calling His Pride Over To Help. He Dropped The Okapi, Turning To Cyrus, Covered In Blood. He.. He Looked Possessed. Cyrus Thought, Stepping Back Carefully. Cyrus Warily Watched Stizak, As He Sniffed Around. " You Don't Belong To Any Near-by Mane, Do You? " He'd Growl. Cyrus Replied. " Me, Lord Cyrus Do Not Rely On Males. I Am The Mane Of My Pride. " Cyrus Snapped, With A Snarky Roar. Stizak Was Taken-Aback. " Well.. You Can Join My Pride, Or, I Can Fight You For Yours. It Is Your Choice. " Stizak Replied, No Mercy Showing In His Eyes. Cyrus's Ears Fell Back To Her Scruff, With A Roar She Declared " Fine. I Don't Wish For You To Kill My Lionesses, Or Their Cubs. From Our Last Leader.. Dearest Espony. " She'd Reply, A Hint Of Pain In Her Tone. Cyrus Would Part Ways From Her Pride, As Stizak Followed After His Heir, Blood-Moon.

Report This Lion

Memory Used: 686.80 KB - Queries: 27 - Query Time: 0.00708 - Total Time: 0.01284s