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| PatchShade|

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This lioness is in heat and will be for 2 more days.
Lion Stats
Experience
770 / 5390 (14%)
Level 8
Strength 54 Speed 47
Stamina 61 Smarts 49
Agility 59 Skill 6
Total Stats: 276
Lion Currents
Age 12 years, 6 months old
Hunger
99%
Mood
23%
Sex Female
Pose Jolly
Personality
Awkward (Neutral)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 80.769230769231%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Shadow of Storms (Deceased) Mother Patches Fissure G4 (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred 23 days ago Fertility Very Low (33%) View All Cubs Bred (0)
Appearance Markings
Base Redwood (Burnt Skin) Slot 3: Onyx Paw Carving (60%) Tier 1
Slot 8: Hyena Stripes Scarce Noctis (32%) Tier 3
Genetics Red Dark Solid Common
Eyes Crimson
Mane Type Thick
Mane Color Blood Moon
Mutation Patches (Fissure)
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Hyena Lair

Above
Claw Extensions [Red]
Efreet
Body Paint: Vox Spiritus
Shamanic Tarot: Hierophant
Shiny Rock Left Earring Piercing [Black]
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 37 Successful Hunts 37 Success Rate 100%


Reverse Breeding Services
This lioness is offering her heat, for a price of 250 SB or 1 GB.
Send with Female Breeding Items:
Required Items: Nesting Material (6 uses) - Buy from Monkey Business or craft one!
Food Bundle - Buy from Monkey Business or Branch Sales!
Toy Bundle - Buy from Monkey Business or Branch Sales!
Payment Type: 250 SB
1 GB
Message to Owner:
Biography
You are walking upon an old, abandoned road in pine barrens (even though you're a lion-), you already are shivering from cold nights of the place and eerie, cold feelings upon you. You feel like somebody is watching you. You see red, shiny eyes glaring at you through the dark night, where the forest is so covered by trees, moonlight doesn't brighten anything it seems other than a spotlight on you. You think, "Did this just suddenly happen? Or am I just going crazy-" a whisper, a thick accent blocks your little voice. A young stud quietly walks towards you slowly. You think, "Is that blood? Or paint? It's probably both..."
You move to back away slowly until you hear the quick, deep voice. "Stay." And before you crap yourself, you do. A sudden laughter comes out of the grumpy teen. "I heard you whisperin' to yourself. Heir you say? pfft!"
You feel very offended. Did you just get fooled by a kit? You go to slap him, but he stops your massive paw with a claw. He whispers, "Well, ain't that funny?" "By the way, the name is PatchShade, but you can call me Patch for short." As he turns around and gallops away into the forest, you think, did I just get schooled....BY A KIT?





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