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Nanna-Suen, the Harbinger

Lion Stats
Experience	6859 / 21560 (31%)
Level	15
Strength	190	Speed	161
Stamina	195	Smarts	189
Agility	181	Skill	45
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	961

Lion Currents
Age	13 years, 8 months old
Hunger	0%
Energy	100 / 100
Impression	Dreamboat
Personality	Hyperactive (Snarky)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Archelaus (Deceased)	Mother	Tress (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (19)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Ragdoll (Tawny Skin)	Slot 3: Feline 7 Gold (10%) Tier 2 Slot 4: Bone Undersides (58%) Tier 1 Slot 5: White Unders (100%) Tier 1 Slot 6: Steele Margay (57%) Tier 2 Slot 7: Black Back (100%) Tier 1 Slot 8: Ebony Rugged Face (43%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Feline 9 Noctis (95%) Tier 2 Slot 10: Bone Undertone (100%) Tier 1
Genetics	Cream Medium Countershaded Special
Eyes	Cloudy
Mane Type	Royal
Mane Color	Ebony
Mutation	Primal (Ferus)
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
High Atlas Above Ferus Piebald (Withered)Custom Decor Snow

Lifetime
Attacks Defended	2	Explore Steps Taken	9256	NPCs Defeated	441
Lions Sent Away	301	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 5% 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 5% 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
Blue Rotunda :: Louise Glück I am tired of having hands she said I want wings — But what will you do without your hands to be human? I am tired of human she said I want to live on the sun — Pointing to herself: Not here. There is not enough warmth in this place. Blue sky, blue ice the blue rotunda lifted over the flat street — and then, after a silence: I want my heart back I want to feel everything again — That’s what the sun meant: it meant scorched — It is not finally interesting to remember. The damage is not interesting. No one who knew me then is still alive. My mother was a beautiful woman — they all said so. I have to imagine everything she said I have to act as though there is actually a map to that place: when you were a child — And then: I’m here because it wasn’t true; I distorted it — I want she said a theory that explains everything in the mother’s eye the invisible splinter of foil the blue ice locked in the iris — Then: I want it to be my fault she said so I can fix it — Blue sky, blue ice, street like a frozen river you’re talking about my life she said except she said you have to fix it in the right order not touching the father until you solve the mother a black space showing where the word ends like a crossword saying you should take a breath now the black space meaning when you were a child — And then: the ice was there for your own protection to teach you not to feel — the truth she said I thought it would be like a target, you would see the center — Cold light filling the room. I know where we are she said that’s the window when I was a child That’s my first home, she said that square box — go ahead and laugh. Like the inside of my head: you can see out but you can’t go out — Just think the sun was there, in that bare place the winter sun not close enough to reach the children’s hearts the light saying you can see out but you can’t go out Here, it says, here is where everything belongs

Biography

Blue Rotunda :: Louise Glück

I am tired of having hands
she said
I want wings —

But what will you do without your hands
to be human?

I am tired of human
she said
I want to live on the sun —

Pointing to herself:

Not here.
There is not enough
warmth in this place.
Blue sky, blue ice

the blue rotunda
lifted over
the flat street —

and then, after a silence:

I want
my heart back
I want to feel everything again —

That’s what
the sun meant: it meant
scorched —

It is not finally
interesting to remember.
The damage

is not interesting.
No one who knew me then
is still alive.

My mother
was a beautiful woman —
they all said so.

I have to imagine
everything
she said

I have to act
as though there is actually
a map to that place:

when you were a child —

And then:

I’m here
because it wasn’t true; I

distorted it —

I want she said
a theory that explains
everything

in the mother’s eye
the invisible
splinter of foil

the blue ice
locked in the iris —

Then:

I want it
to be my fault
she said
so I can fix it —

Blue sky, blue ice,
street like a frozen river

you’re talking
about my life
she said

except
she said
you have to fix it

in the right order
not touching the father
until you solve the mother

a black space
showing
where the word ends

like a crossword saying
you should take a breath now

the black space meaning
when you were a child —

And then:

the ice
was there for your own protection

to teach you
not to feel —

the truth
she said

I thought it would be like
a target, you would see

the center —

Cold light filling the room.

I know where we are
she said
that’s the window
when I was a child

That’s my first home, she said
that square box —
go ahead and laugh.

Like the inside of my head:
you can see out
but you can’t go out —

Just think
the sun was there, in that bare place

the winter sun
not close enough to reach
the children’s hearts

the light saying
you can see out
but you can’t go out

Here, it says,
here is where everything belongs

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