Toxic 🫧ռɛքȶʊռɛ 🌊

Lion Stats
Experience
2507 / 2750 (91%)
Level 6
Strength 68 Speed 80
Stamina 48 Smarts 58
Agility 50 Skill 3
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 307
Lion Currents
Age 3 years, 7 months old
Hunger
20%
Energy 100 / 100
Impression
Not Impressive
Personality
Heartless (Evil)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 12.179487179487%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Ahemait Mother Mau Wepwawet GF 3BO View Full Heritage
Last Bred N/A Fertility N/A View All Cubs Bred (0)
Appearance Markings
Base Ra (Lagoon Skin) Slot 4: White Cockled Unders (23%) Tier 1
Genetics Black Dark Countershaded Special
Eyes Scarab
Mane Type Normal
Mane Color Ebony
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
[GE - Cambodia] Angkor Wat

Above
Flame Accents - Lich [Tail]
Lab Test Frog
Lich Essence
Flame Accents - Lich [Head]
Lifetime
Attacks Defended 0 Explore Steps Taken 1401 NPCs Defeated 58
Lions Sent Away 0 Lions Killed 16
Biography
[10/24/24]
Saturn padded down the crossroads, flicking her tail gently behind her as she walked. Sapphire was carrying another lion’s litter - which didn’t bother her, as she convinced her lover to do such a thing. But still, she felt an emptiness there, missing the feeling of having a cub of her own. She paused, while strolling around the trading center, eyes flashing with interest as an azure, sea-colored cub yawned behind his father. His father smiled, noticing the interest.

“Interested, are you? You can take him for twenty Golden Beetles, if you’re willing to pay the price.”

He commented, lapping at his paw indifferently. Sapphire blinked in slight surprise.

“You’re willing to just… give your cub up that easily?”

She inquired, raising a brow. He shrugged, pausing his cleaning for a moment.

“Everyone else does it. And I have quite the handful of cubs at home. His mother isn’t even around.”

Saturn nodded, noticing how the cub did look a bit thin. Making her decision, she dropped the squirming beetles in the lion’s paw. With a nod and a grin, the lion picked the cub up by the scruff, setting it gently atop Saturn’s shoulders.

Oh, how things would change.

[10/31/24]

Neptune lay next to Venus, softly lapping at his partner’s cheek. His claws were tensed, having fought in a ‘fight club’ of sorts earlier, accidentally killing a young male, mercilessly, yet Venus always seemed to calm him down, with a charming smile and soft purr. Even with his body changed, Venus still acted and sounded the same, the same glint in his beautifully bi-colored eyes.





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