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View Long Live The King's Pride

Cursed Long Live The King

Lion Stats
Experience	3628 / 11000 (32%)
Level	11
Strength	80	Speed	79
Stamina	87	Smarts	91
Agility	100	Skill	23
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	460

Lion Currents
Age	7 years, 9 months old
Hunger	10%
Energy	100 / 100
Impression	Dreamboat
Personality	Arrogant (Snarky)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	The Fall (Deceased)	Mother	Puffy (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (35)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Haruspex (White Skin)	Slot 1: Sunrise Feline Unders (42%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Noctis Crackle (80%) Tier 2 Slot 3: Windfall Vitiligo (88%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Ritual Feline (70%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Maofelis Onyx (25%) Tier 6 Slot 8: White Undershine (80%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Immolation Coat (70%) Tier 3 Slot 10: Blood Moon Mirage (90%) Tier 3 This lion has 5 markings hidden on the following slots: 12, 13, 14, 16, 17
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Special
Eyes	Eldritch
Mane Type	Diabolic
Mane Color	Divine
Mutation	Primal (Ferus)
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Hyena Lands Above Divine Sparkles Barbarian Armour [Chest] Below Unholy Eclipse Hanging Human Skeleton

Lifetime
Attacks Defended	0	Explore Steps Taken	4988	NPCs Defeated	205
Lions Sent Away	3	Lions Killed	34

Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 250 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 250 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
"Sergio is dead? How can it be? You can't just take his place without providing an acceptable explanation!" One of the huntresses yelled in despair at the bulky primal lion. No one in the pride believed this silly tale that the elderly monarch, Sergio, had passed away after a heart attack. Undoubtedly, he had passed his prime. Sergio, though, was still a potent leader and had no health issues at all. King studied the huntress's features while she was glaring at him through narrowed eyes. Moth was her name. A lioness that was albino and has ginger and dark brown swirls and stripes. Her eyes had an emerald-like green color. She appeared upset and irritated. Being frustrated by the huntress' disobedience, the large red Ferus clenched his teeth in a warning manner. Moth appeared even more agitated in the face of this clear threat. Her large paws spread out to reveal her sharp claws as she stood up on her hind legs to appear bigger. This seems to motivate other pride members to join them in opposing him. Now enraged, King leapt at the lioness. It didn't take long for him to take her down. His sharp claws cut through her skin and left her with gushing wounds. "Sergio's reign is over! Now it's my time." He roared. The pride members lowered their heads, acknowledging his authority. Now satisfied, King let go of the wounded lioness and turned his back, staring at the setting sun over the horizon that shone upon his territory with dull, white eyes. "The old king's name shall not be mentioned ever again." He scowled. No answer came but he could almost hear them nodding. His ears perked up and twitched as he heard other lionesses dragging their wounded companion away to treat her wounds. 'They must have learnt they shouldn't question me again'. He somewhat felt proud of himself. Then he thought back to last night's evening. How he observed the former monarch exploring his domain. He had pursued the massive lion for a long while. He couldn't have defeated him on his own. 'It's a good thing I had an inside lion's assistance.' His lips pulled back into a grin as he hummed.

Biography

"Sergio is dead? How can it be? You can't just take his place without providing an acceptable explanation!" One of the huntresses yelled in despair at the bulky primal lion. No one in the pride believed this silly tale that the elderly monarch, Sergio, had passed away after a heart attack. Undoubtedly, he had passed his prime. Sergio, though, was still a potent leader and had no health issues at all.
King studied the huntress's features while she was glaring at him through narrowed eyes. Moth was her name. A lioness that was albino and has ginger and dark brown swirls and stripes. Her eyes had an emerald-like green color. She appeared upset and irritated. Being frustrated by the huntress' disobedience, the large red Ferus clenched his teeth in a warning manner.
Moth appeared even more agitated in the face of this clear threat. Her large paws spread out to reveal her sharp claws as she stood up on her hind legs to appear bigger. This seems to motivate other pride members to join them in opposing him.
Now enraged, King leapt at the lioness. It didn't take long for him to take her down. His sharp claws cut through her skin and left her with gushing wounds. "Sergio's reign is over! Now it's my time." He roared.
The pride members lowered their heads, acknowledging his authority.
Now satisfied, King let go of the wounded lioness and turned his back, staring at the setting sun over the horizon that shone upon his territory with dull, white eyes.
"The old king's name shall not be mentioned ever again." He scowled. No answer came but he could almost hear them nodding.
His ears perked up and twitched as he heard other lionesses dragging their wounded companion away to treat her wounds. 'They must have learnt they shouldn't question me again'. He somewhat felt proud of himself. Then he thought back to last night's evening. How he observed the former monarch exploring his domain. He had pursued the massive lion for a long while. He couldn't have defeated him on his own.
'It's a good thing I had an inside lion's assistance.' His lips pulled back into a grin as he hummed.

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