#162448
View 's Pride

King of the Jungle

Lion Stats
Experience
7175 / 8910 (80%)
Level 10
Strength 39 Speed 36
Stamina 32 Smarts 45
Agility 25 Skill 8
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 185
Lion Currents
Age 5 years, 5 months old
Hunger
0%
Energy 100 / 100
Impression
Dreamboat
Personality
Fatherly (Kind)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 26.282051282051%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Unknown Mother Unknown View Full Heritage
Last Bred N/A Fertility N/A View All Cubs Bred (1)
Appearance Markings
Base Oatmeal (Coral Skin) Slot 1: Under White 3 (63%) Tier 0
Slot 2: Mocha Back Hair (49%) Tier 0
Slot 3: White Cover (96%) Tier 0
Slot 4: Immolation Coat (100%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Under Cream 1 (39%) Tier 0
Slot 6: Cream Strokes (70%) Tier 0
Genetics Golden Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes Brown
Mane Type Diabolic
Mane Color Rosy Brown
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations

Above
Ankh Necklace
Black-Lored Waxbill
Event Scar: Mange
Fluffy Snowball
Helinus integrifolius
Lipard Cub
Messy Mane 1
Messy Mane 2
Scar: Anklebiter
Scar: Beaten Up
Scar: Front Leg Left
Scar: Side
Scar: White Eye Right
Lifetime
Attacks Defended 1 Explore Steps Taken 5574 NPCs Defeated 142
Lions Sent Away 67 Lions Killed 0
Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 155 SB. Lionesses must have a minimum of 15% 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
You spot this king prowling in the grasses near what would appear to be his den. Hunting? This close to home? Suddenly it all makes sense as cubs come from all sides, pouncing and keeping viciously tight grips on his calloused and scarred skin. He shakes them off with a hearty roar, squeaking and the sound of rushing grass signifying the retreat of the young adolescents, planning their next attack on their father.
A lioness strolls out, a content look on her face, she’s clearly an elder, someone to be respected, atleast from his view. “They seem to be coming along nicely, you’ve come so far” she seemed to coo caringly.
His head snapped the the side, raising a brow “what do you mean Azure? I’ve always been this good at being a trainer” he scoffed defensively, though his tone said that it was not in bad will. There was a tugging on his tail that made him give a sheepish smile to the old lioness “duty calls” he hummed before turning his attention back to the many chubs and adolescents he had to bust himself with.





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