#794178356370
Belongs to ʜᴇʟᴀɪɴ's Pride
(View Former Prides)

ꜰʟᴏᴘᴘʏ

"Common|Sage|Savannah|4M|

This lioness is in heat and will be for 2 more days.

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	13	Speed	17
Stamina	13	Smarts	13
Agility	13	Skill	4
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	73

Lion Currents
Age	10 years, 6 months old
Hunger	40%
Mood	80%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Brutal (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	𝙁𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙤𝙧 (Deceased)	Mother	CRB (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	23 days ago	Fertility	Low	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Rust (Red Skin)	Slot 2: Classic Coral Front (77%) Tier 0 Slot 5: Dim Lilac (27%) Tier 2 Slot 7: Cherry Upendezi (20%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Bone Mottled Vents (33%) Tier 6
Genetics	Red Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes	Sage
Mane Type	Barbary
Mane Color	Savannah
Mutation	Folded Ears
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Bloodbath Above Baggy Eyes Shadow Serval Below Shadow of Samhain

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

Biography
Grandpaw Brygenio was kind enough to entertain ꜰʟᴏᴘᴘʏ at the break of dawn when they woke up early. He goes on to tell them of the times you would wake up early and come tug on his mane to try and wake him up. It's funnier on the other end of it, Grandpaw! You trot towards ꜰʟᴏᴘᴘʏ to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you? You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited ꜰʟᴏᴘᴘʏ to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained. As ꜰʟᴏᴘᴘʏ shook her fur, you heard the sound of her ears flopping against her head.

Biography

Grandpaw Brygenio was kind enough to entertain ꜰʟᴏᴘᴘʏ at the break of dawn when they woke up early. He goes on to tell them of the times you would wake up early and come tug on his mane to try and wake him up. It's funnier on the other end of it, Grandpaw!

You trot towards ꜰʟᴏᴘᴘʏ to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you?

You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited ꜰʟᴏᴘᴘʏ to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained.

As ꜰʟᴏᴘᴘʏ shook her fur, you heard the sound of her ears flopping against her head.

Report This Lion