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Belongs to Salathiell's Pride
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Mangrove

"— [swamp]"

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	27070 / 24750 (100%)
Level	16
Strength	60	Speed	75
Stamina	59	Smarts	65
Agility	67	Skill	63
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	389

Lion Currents
Age	5 years, 10 months old
Hunger	40%
Mood	51%
Sex	Female
Pose	Good
Personality	Distrustful (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Enoki	Mother	🍃 Reed	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	11 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (4%)	View All Cubs Bred (3)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Outlaw (Ruffian Skin)	Slot 1: Dim Black (96%) Tier 2 Slot 3: Feline 2 Black (84%) Tier 2 Slot 4: Black Rogue (33%) Tier 2 Slot 5: Seal Siamese (69%) Tier 2 Slot 6: Seal Dorsal Line (100%) Tier 2 Slot 7: Dark Brown Burmese (47%) Tier 2 Slot 8: Feline 3 Dark Brown (21%) Tier 2 Slot 9: Almond Inverted Blemish (53%) Tier 3 Slot 10: White Venter (100%) Tier 3
Genetics	Cream Dark Countershaded Special
Eyes	Dunt
Mane Type	Savage
Mane Color	Cocoa
Mutation	Overgrown Teeth
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Mud Road Above War Paint: Ravage Event Scar: Jealous Wife Sigil Amulet: Death Barbarian Armour [Rump] Underbelly Fluff Extensions [Bone] Lavish Mane [Madagascar] Expression: Delighted

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	237	Successful Hunts	237	Success Rate	100%

Biography
*PRODIGAL SON* The pathway is slick with mud and the air is damp with the scent of oncoming rain. You see someone up ahead, a painted lion with elongated canines; apparently walking the same trail as you. He stops, but not before you notice how he's favoring his right hind leg. "I do hope you're not a groupie, my King will lose his mind," The lion's voice is a soft, utterly nonthreatening rumble. "What's your name, stranger?" ♱ : HALOPHYTE "MANGROVE" FENWICK BORN JUNE 8TH 2024 9.1.2023 NEAR OUTLAW CLONE NOT FOR SALE. DO NOT ASK “ MADE A COUPLE ERRORS ! + BUT I THINK THAT IT'S ALRIGHT. ” ARENA CHAMPION . CONSORT . SWAMP BOY "Seriously, don't flirt with me," Mangrove eyes you nervously. His two elongated canines poke out from beneath his lips, making him look adorably goofy despite his serious demeanor. You kind of want to... Squish his face between your paws. *"No. No.* Stop that!" "Yeah, I attend the Championships every year," Mangrove flexes, and you're suddenly met with an eyeful of muscular lion. Ooh. Nice. "My dad hates it but whatever, I'm part of another pride now. My King loves to watch me kick ass." Mangrove's eyes light up when he mentions his King, and you can't help but feel a bit jealous. Just who is this guy? He can't be better than you, surely! "I'm never going back to the Fenmoor," Mangrove's entire body shudders as he thinks about it. His fur begins to stand on end, and he absentmindedly wipes off his muddy paws on a nearby patch of grass. "Too many alligators, and bugs, and mud. Yuck." "My King's great and all but... I really hate his fake accent,"** Mangrove's face scrunches up and you exhale a soft awww. He just looks like an adorable angry chipmunk like that! You can't help it! He still gives you an annoyed look. "Am I amusing you?"

Biography

PRODIGAL SON
The pathway is slick with mud and the air is damp with the scent of oncoming rain. You see someone up ahead, a painted lion with elongated canines; apparently walking the same trail as you. He stops, but not before you notice how he's favoring his right hind leg. "I do hope you're not a groupie, my King will lose his mind," The lion's voice is a soft, utterly nonthreatening rumble. "What's your name, stranger?"

♱ : HALOPHYTE "MANGROVE" FENWICK
BORN JUNE 8TH 2024
9.1.2023 NEAR OUTLAW CLONE
NOT FOR SALE. DO NOT ASK

“ MADE A COUPLE ERRORS ! + BUT I THINK THAT IT'S ALRIGHT. ”
ARENA CHAMPION . CONSORT . SWAMP BOY

"Seriously, don't flirt with me," Mangrove eyes you nervously. His two elongated canines poke out from beneath his lips, making him look adorably goofy despite his serious demeanor. You kind of want to... Squish his face between your paws. "No. No. Stop that!"

"Yeah, I attend the Championships every year," Mangrove flexes, and you're suddenly met with an eyeful of muscular lion. Ooh. Nice. "My dad hates it but whatever, I'm part of another pride now. My King loves to watch me kick ass." Mangrove's eyes light up when he mentions his King, and you can't help but feel a bit jealous. Just who is this guy? He can't be better than you, surely!

"I'm never going back to the Fenmoor," Mangrove's entire body shudders as he thinks about it. His fur begins to stand on end, and he absentmindedly wipes off his muddy paws on a nearby patch of grass. "Too many alligators, and bugs, and mud. Yuck."

"My King's great and all but... I really hate his fake accent," Mangrove's face scrunches up and you exhale a soft awww. He just looks like an adorable angry chipmunk like that! You can't help it! He still gives you an annoyed look. "Am I amusing you?"

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