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King of the Jungle Liaël

Lion Stats
Experience	26897 / 35640 (75%)
Level	19
Strength	207	Speed	189
Stamina	191	Smarts	209
Agility	202	Skill	37
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	1035

Lion Currents
Age	7 years, 5 months old
Hunger	0%
Energy	100 / 100
Impression	Dreamboat
Personality	Humble (Good)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Sailor’s Delight (Deceased)	Mother	Miss Bilbo (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Velvet (Lavender Skin)	Slot 2: Vitiligo 2 (100%) Tier 2 Slot 3: Vitiligo 3 (100%) Tier 2 Slot 4: Vitiligo 1 (100%) Tier 2 Slot 5: Cherry Reverse Vitiligo Mash (44%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Sunrise Flare (100%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Vitiligo 8 (75%) Tier 2 Slot 8: Vitiligo 7 (31%) Tier 2 Slot 9: Vitiligo 4 (100%) Tier 2 Slot 10: Interstellar Frosting (100%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Special
Eyes	Dawn
Mane Type	Royal
Mane Color	Reindeer
Mutation	Piebald (Slender)
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Flowering Fynbos Above Lab Test Frog Lion Pride Face Paint [Rainbow] Lion Pride Veiled Wraps [Rainbow]

Lifetime
Attacks Defended	4	Explore Steps Taken	19780	NPCs Defeated	1034
Lions Sent Away	48	Lions Killed	0

Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 300 SB. Lionesses must have a minimum of 1% fertility to breed. This male lion has 15/15 studding slots left open this week. * Selecting an item to send with the request will remove the item from your hoard and apply it to the stud if your request is accepted. If your request is removed or denied for any reason the item will be returned to you. Multiple items can be sent at the same time providing they do not cancel each other out in their effects. * Breeding to a mutated stud does not affect your chances of conceiving a mutated cub unless the stud is a variation of piebald or primal.

Studding Services

This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 300 SB. Lionesses must have a minimum of 1% fertility to breed.

This male lion has 15/15 studding slots left open this week.

* Selecting an item to send with the request will remove the item from your hoard and apply it to the stud if your request is accepted. If your request is removed or denied for any reason the item will be returned to you. Multiple items can be sent at the same time providing they do not cancel each other out in their effects.

* Breeding to a mutated stud does not affect your chances of conceiving a mutated cub unless the stud is a variation of piebald or primal.

Biography
Training with Wind. #232300 He remembers the day he met Wind. He remembers his softness. His strength. The way he took him under his wing when Athanase entrusted him to his care. Liaël had given the king of his tribe one last look, then followed Wind. He remembers his tears as a too-young lion. His faltering steps alongside this giant. And his warmth as he snuggled up against him, that night and all the others, in his den. Wind looked like a tiger. And as winter turned to spring, Liaël found himself sinking deeper and deeper into his golden eyes. He'd grown up. Training had strengthened his body and mind. Yet there was always the same sweetness when he rubbed his head against Wind's. He'd grown up. And so had his feelings. So when Wind had brought him back to the border of their two territories on his second birthday, his heart had broken. Liaël had always known he wouldn't be able to stay. It wasn't his destiny. He was the king to be. Yet he had wanted to believe that their laughs would last forever, just like their complicity. That their exchanges and their bodies pressed together every new night would rhythm the rest of his life. He had to go. But I'll come back, he'd whispered against his ear, his voice quivering. He had licked Wind's muzzle and then joined Athanase, whose aging body heralded his future destiny. 2y0 : 304 Kinged : 440

Biography

Training with Wind. #232300

He remembers the day he met Wind. He remembers his softness. His strength. The way he took him under his wing when Athanase entrusted him to his care. Liaël had given the king of his tribe one last look, then followed Wind. He remembers his tears as a too-young lion. His faltering steps alongside this giant. And his warmth as he snuggled up against him, that night and all the others, in his den.

Wind looked like a tiger. And as winter turned to spring, Liaël found himself sinking deeper and deeper into his golden eyes. He'd grown up. Training had strengthened his body and mind. Yet there was always the same sweetness when he rubbed his head against Wind's.

He'd grown up. And so had his feelings. So when Wind had brought him back to the border of their two territories on his second birthday, his heart had broken. Liaël had always known he wouldn't be able to stay. It wasn't his destiny. He was the king to be. Yet he had wanted to believe that their laughs would last forever, just like their complicity. That their exchanges and their bodies pressed together every new night would rhythm the rest of his life.

He had to go. But I'll come back, he'd whispered against his ear, his voice quivering. He had licked Wind's muzzle and then joined Athanase, whose aging body heralded his future destiny.

2y0 : 304
Kinged : 440

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