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Wia'ketu

"— aktetu ii"

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This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 12 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
13656 / 53240 (25%)
Level 23
Strength 157 Speed 182
Stamina 207 Smarts 170
Agility 172 Skill 128
Total Stats: 1016
Lion Currents
Age 11 years, 6 months old
Hunger
20%
Mood
45%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Trusting (Good)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 73.076923076923%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father ҒΔLSΣ PRΩPHΣT (Deceased) Mother Sabir Noire View Full Heritage
Last Bred 11 days ago Fertility Very Low (15%) View All Cubs Bred (2)
Appearance Markings
Base Slate (Greige Skin) Slot 1: Feline 6 Lilac (39%) Tier 2
Slot 2: Vitiligo 4 (95%) Tier 2
Slot 5: Vitiligo 3 (65%) Tier 2
Slot 8: Feline 8 Lilac (1%) Tier 2
Slot 10: Vitiligo 2 (1%) Tier 2
Genetics Black Dark Countershaded Rare
Eyes Stellar
Mane Type Royal
Mane Color Elysian
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Hyena Lands

Above
Bone Horns
Lich Essence
Triskelion
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 552 Successful Hunts 552 Success Rate 100%


Biography

Submale of the Sunless Place
he/him ;; submale ;; aktetu ii


"Whoops! I didn't realize that'd make all your guts spill out-- I was only aiming for some of them," Aktetu grins, his forelegs bloody up to the crook of his elbows. "Trespassing sucks, doesn't it? Maybe in the next life you'll be a bit smarter."

"Ugh, don't remind me!" Aktetu covers his head with his paws and lets out a rumbly whine. "They kept me in a cage for months! Months! For a month straight they fed me nothing but piles of locusts. I would've gone insane if...Someone... hadn't spent so much time talking to me."

"You know, I'm a bit annoyed that nobody's decided to worship me as a god yet," Aktetu rolls on his back, wiggling in the dirt. "I'd make it so easy! I have so many proclamations I want to make."

"Noire? Yeah, we're on the outs," Aktetu says, staring off into the middle distance. "It's not like I exactly had a damn choice in it, but... They look at me, and see a monster possessing their dead brat's body. Can't be helped, really."

"Listen... You have no right to judge my choices," Aktetu huffs, tilting his chin down like a petulant cub. "I can have cubs with whoever I want. Even if certain lions think I should raise my standards."


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