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Windlight

"Basalt Breeding"

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This lioness will come into heat in 1 day.
Lion Stats
Experience
306 / 2750 (11%)
Level 6
Strength 12 Speed 14
Stamina 13 Smarts 13
Agility 13 Skill 15
Total Stats: 80
Lion Currents
Age 3 years, 4 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Brutal (Evil)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 10.25641025641%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Shaiton (Deceased) Mother Bluewhisker View Full Heritage
Last Bred Never Fertility High View All Cubs Bred (0)
Appearance Markings
Base Sterling (Gray Skin) Slot 1: Onyx Vitiligo (54%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Feline 7 Elysian (42%) Tier 5
Slot 5: Feline 8 Ebony (23%) Tier 5
Slot 8: Blue Poinsettia Snuggle (40%) Tier 3
Genetics Black Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes Green
Mane Type Tufted
Mane Color Styx
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations

Above
Scar: Shoulder
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 12 Successful Hunts 12 Success Rate 100%


Biography
*Breed with Meteorite for Basalt Base*

You trot towards Windlight to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely on 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 Windlight to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained.

You charged Windlight as soon as you saw her this morning. She snarled in ferocity and tackled you to the ground. You didn't miss the grin behind her snarl, though!

You greet Windlight. She roars at you. She clearly likes you a lot.

Windlight delivered a devastating elbow drop before you could even say ‘ready’. Harsh.

In a flash of claws and teeth, Windlight made short work of the feather toy you tossed.

Windlight flexed her claws and snarled before racing around the rock pile in record time.

Leaving deep gashes in the old baobab tree, Windlight made it to the top in three bounds.

With cold efficiency, Windlight quickly made her way out of the burrow with a meerkat pup in her jaws.

Mother: Bluewhisker





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