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Belongs to Sparkly Frog-o-licious's Pride
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Forbidden Goobles

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Lion Stats
Experience
1891 / 13310 (14%)
Level 12
Strength 94 Speed 40
Stamina 43 Smarts 37
Agility 33 Skill 15
Total Stats: 262
Lion Currents
Age 14 years, 9 months old
Hunger
40%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Soft (Kind)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 98.076923076923%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Tasty Frog-o-licious (Deceased) Mother AMMONITE DWARFISM View Full Heritage
Last Bred More than 20 days ago Fertility Very Low (34%) View All Cubs Bred (6)
Appearance Markings
Base Obsidian (Black Skin) Slot 3: Hoarfrost Feline (27%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Blue Poinsettia Snuggle (36%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Interstellar Smoke (28%) Tier 3
Slot 6: Gilded Crackle (45%) Tier 3


This lion has 2 markings hidden on the following slots:
11, 12
Genetics Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes Green
Mane Type Sideward
Mane Color Glacial
Mutation Dwarfism
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Hidden Cove

Above
Common Rain Frog
Tigers Eye
Bulldog Lethal (Dalamus)Custom Decor

Below
Ship Hull Remains
Den Clutter
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 13 Successful Hunts 13 Success Rate 100%


Biography
Forbidden Goobles was tiny at birth, yet she persisted. Born with a mutation that caused her to be more than half the size of a usual dwarf lioness. She was born to a pride that resided in the gorges near the coast of Africa, but abandoned in a cove. The dwarf lioness was presumed dead by her former pride and forgotten about - while a different pride welcomed TWO new members.

The obsidian dwarf lioness lay in the salty cove she called her residence, laying on a pile of rotting wood and shiny golden disks. From the rotting wood came a moist scent that battled with the tangy atmosphere. A small sound came from one of the many corners of the vast ocean cave and bounced off of the walls, making the sound even louder. The sound intrigued Forbidden Goobles, who perked her hears in a mixture of confusion and wonder.
Just inside the cove, by it's mouth, two raised spits of sand had hundreds of spiky grass blades growing out of the sand. The sound appeared to come from that direction, within the grass!

Forbidden Goobles approached the dune after many, many failed attempts to get to the sand. She was now drenched in brackish water and her small body was weighed down from it logging in her pelt. The lioness used her tiny paws to pull back the grass. Within the sand lay a chubby, deformed canine with small limbs. It's body was blue in colour with white splashes covering certain parts of it's fur. The canine had a large had to match it brachycephalic body and it struggled to breathe. It gave another squeak towards Forbidden Goobles, who picked it up by ti's scruff and began to mumble to herself.
`` Baby.. `` Over and over again she mumbled. `` Baby. `` Then, she drew in another breath. `` You are my baby. `` She was then cut off my the sound of another lion.

`` Hey? Anyone in here..? I'm Tasty Frog-o-licious! ``

Lore by Vance_ (#262547)





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