Lark lake

"' ' descendant to an Oak ' ' "

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This lioness is pregnant! She will give birth in 3 real life days. She has been bred to 𝐍𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐜𝐫𝐒𝐬 (#262547). She does not have a nest! Her cubs may be unsafe when she gives birth unless a nest is built!
Lion Stats
Experience
0 / 100 (0%)
Level 1
Strength 40 Speed 48
Stamina 53 Smarts 60
Agility 51 Skill 1
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 253
Lion Currents
Age 6 years, 4 months old
Hunger
44%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Proud (Good)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 33.333333333333%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Tomb Ghoul (Deceased) Mother Ernest View Full Heritage
Last Bred Today Fertility Very Low View All Cubs Bred (1)
Appearance Markings
Base Chocolate (Black Skin) Slot 1: Dawn Margay (25%) Tier 3
Slot 3: Noctis Margay (60%) Tier 2
Slot 4: Brown Chest (16%) Tier 0
Slot 7: Feline 1 Noctis (83%) Tier 2
Slot 8: Noctis Zebra (74%) Tier 6
Slot 9: Silky Soft Unders (36%) Tier 2


This lion has 2 markings hidden on the following slots:
12, 13
Genetics Red Dark Solid Common
Eyes Earth
Mane Type Crested
Mane Color Ebony
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
[Legacy] Waterhole

Above
Gentle Chains [Gold]
Reindeer Ear Muffs [Natural]
Rabbit Corpse
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 0 Successful Hunts 0 Success Rate 0%


Biography
GIFT FOR VAMCE!!
Not my best gift sure, but she's sadivi's granddaughter which is pretty cool dontcha think
NONONNO THIS IS GOOD GIFT!!

"I'm not trespassing, this is free territory!" She protested, dodging another poorly aimed swipe and returning quickly to her paws to face the Desert wanderer patrol. Her face contorted into a worried frown as she saw the anger on their faces and her thinning chances of talking her way out of a possible execution.. "I'll go, okay? I don't need larks anyway.. even if it'll ne hard finding a place to stay, and food would be difficult.. but oh well!" The lioness side eyed them after every vowel, hoping they got the message. She winked for good measure but they just stared at her like she had sprouted scales..
Awkward.
Finally breaking the tension, a thick furred, odd pelted lioness who looked like they'd had cubs throw brown and grey melted wax over their fur (in a good way) opened her muzzle to speak.
"I know a place."





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