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Belongs to Apollas's Pride
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Black Smoke Rising

"art in bio // queen"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 19 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	28054 / 13310 (100%)
Level	12
Strength	73	Speed	101
Stamina	89	Smarts	69
Agility	106	Skill	51
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	489

Lion Currents
Age	8 years, 8 months old
Hunger	51%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Secretive (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	𐌌𐌀𐌋𐌉𐌂 (Deceased)	Mother	Chaos Theory 💓 (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	4 days ago	Fertility	Average	View All Cubs Bred (3)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Bast (Pink Skin)	Slot 4: Interstellar Crackle (100%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Cimmerian Blaze (100%) Tier 1 Slot 8: White Inverted Cheetah (100%) Tier 1 Slot 9: Feline 9 Ebony (100%) Tier 5
Genetics	Golden Medium Countershaded Special
Eyes	Malachite
Mane Type	Savage
Mane Color	Cimmerian
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
None!

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	197	Successful Hunts	166	Success Rate	84%

Nursing Cubs
This lioness is currently nursing the following cubs...
Cub Cub

Biography
“Do you love him?" Black Smoke Rising rolls onto her back, a lazy, unconcerned air about her slim features as she tilts her head to stare unblinkingly at you. Your question deters her for a moment, prompting a thought to nestle in her mind. "No. He loves me, of course -- his lovely, cruel queen, silent as a mouse, quick as a rabbit, cold as ice. I am all he has ever wanted. But he is no love of mine; what I feel for him is faint, and lies only in the love I have for my daughter. If not for her, I would rebel and go after his heirs. They are much more to my taste," she purrs slowly, a rasping tongue sliding across her jaw. Seductive. Of course. Suddenly, she wheezes out a laugh, and it is far from her careful, melodic tone; it is genuine. "Bah! Love! To love him! It is foolishness. I love another that I cannot have, and though the King would die for me, I would let him be swallowed by the raging waters before I risked a hair on my pelt for him. If I could see him die, it would be nothing to me at all. This heart does not beat for him." With that, she turns away from you, raising one white paw to her mouth and dragging her tongue along it. You leave; there is nothing for you here. Art by me <3

Biography

“Do you love him?"

Black Smoke Rising rolls onto her back, a lazy, unconcerned air about her slim features as she tilts her head to stare unblinkingly at you. Your question deters her for a moment, prompting a thought to nestle in her mind.

"No. He loves me, of course -- his lovely, cruel queen, silent as a mouse, quick as a rabbit, cold as ice. I am all he has ever wanted. But he is no love of mine; what I feel for him is faint, and lies only in the love I have for my daughter. If not for her, I would rebel and go after his heirs. They are much more to my taste," she purrs slowly, a rasping tongue sliding across her jaw. Seductive. Of course. Suddenly, she wheezes out a laugh, and it is far from her careful, melodic tone; it is genuine.

"Bah! Love! To love him! It is foolishness. I love another that I cannot have, and though the King would die for me, I would let him be swallowed by the raging waters before I risked a hair on my pelt for him. If I could see him die, it would be nothing to me at all. This heart does not beat for him." With that, she turns away from you, raising one white paw to her mouth and dragging her tongue along it.

You leave; there is nothing for you here.

Art by me <3

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