Priscilla

" Huntress "

Lion Stats
Experience
9068 / 21560 (42%)
Level 15
Strength 107 Speed 99
Stamina 126 Smarts 121
Agility 114 Skill 77
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 644
Lion Currents
Age 16 years old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Wary (Kind)

Elder Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 100%
Elder Stage 100%
Breeding Info
Father Alnair (Deceased) Mother Roza (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred More than 20 days ago Fertility Very Low (1%) View All Cubs Bred (3)
Appearance Markings
Base Sterling (Gray Skin) Slot 4: Red Panther (51%) Tier 2
Slot 5: Feline 3 Noctis (12%) Tier 2
Slot 8: Silky Underfelt (22%) Tier 2


This lion has 1 marking hidden on the following slot:
11
Genetics Black Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes Stellar
Mane Type Normal
Mane Color Frostbitten
Mutation Folded Ears
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations

Above
Scar: Hind Leg Left
Scar: Short Right Eye
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 232 Successful Hunts 225 Success Rate 96%


Biography
Name: Priscilla
Pronouns: She/her
Rank: Huntress
Sexuality: Bisexual

Priscilla is Alnair's daughter, and he tends to spoil her a little. That type of treatment makes her a bit unbearable but only if she doesn't know you. She is an absolute sweetheart to her friends, often making little accessories and adornments, and giving them to her friends as gifts.

She is worried about her father who has been feeling sicker and sicker ever since the invasion. His murder absolutely broke her.

PS: It would seem that the stellar eyes run in the family ;)

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Priscilla takes a step back as you approach. After some coaxing from you she carefully comes close enough for you to nuzzle her.

Priscilla walked up to you and blundered right into your butt. It seemed her floppy ears were covering her eyes as she looked down.

Priscilla looked slightly annoyed while a pridemate amused itself by flicking her ears.

Priscilla whined about how her ears were itching on the inside. Perhaps it is time for another dust bath.

You were going on about how you had totally owned that hyena earlier, when you realize Priscilla wasn't even listening. Or... maybe she couldn't hear you?

Whenever Priscilla ran towards you, flappy ears everywhere and happy to see you, you couldn't help but break out in a big smile as well.





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