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Belongs to Xavier's Former Pride

Max

"NCL Hunter | 127"

Lion Stats
Experience
101807 / 320760 (31%)
Level 55
Strength 898 Speed 988
Stamina 904 Smarts 868
Agility 845 Skill 846
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 5349
Lion Currents
Age 15 years, 9 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Kind
Personality
Brutal (Evil)

Elder Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 100%
Elder Stage 100%
Breeding Info
Father Unknown Mother Unknown View Full Heritage
Last Bred More than 20 days ago Fertility Very Low (12%) View All Cubs Bred (4)
Appearance Markings
Base Ice (Blue Skin) Slot 1: Fiery Mesh (54%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Vagabond Reverse Indri (80%) Tier 3
Slot 3: Feline 2 Orchid (65%) Tier 5
Slot 4: Arctic Rogue (68%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Goridhe Margay (96%) Tier 2
Slot 9: Almond Rims (91%) Tier 2
Genetics Black Dark Countershaded Special
Eyes Tanzanite
Mane Type Barbary
Mane Color Ardor
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Earth-Grazer

Above
Shamanic Death Mittens
Soothsayer Outfit
Faux Barbary Mane [Cloudburst]
Elk Antlers
Taruca Deer Antlers
Apocalypse Mask: Pale Horse of Death
Secretary Bird Feather Decor
Celestial Wings [Top]
Zephyr
Ground Fog

Below
Celestial Wings [Bottom]
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 3869 Successful Hunts 3673 Success Rate 94%


Biography
Began hunting at 2.1 yrs w/127 stats

Stat Milestones:
500 stats: 2.10 yrs
1000 stats: 3.9 yrs
1500 stats: 4.7 yrs
2000 stats: 5.6 yrs
2500 stats: 6.8 yrs
3000 stats: 7.10 yrs
3500 stats: 9 2 yrs
4000 stats: 10.7 yrs
4500 stats: 12.1 yrs
5000 stats: 13.5 yrs

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Your lion winces as the dust gets into their eyes. The colour changes forever, glistening like small, deep blue crystals

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

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

You trot towards Max 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 Max to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained.

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





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