#329005
View 's Pride

Prince of the Savannah

Lion Stats
Experience
9107 / 11000 (82%)
Level 11
Strength 129 Speed 153
Stamina 151 Smarts 138
Agility 178 Skill 11
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 760
Lion Currents
Age 11 years, 10 months old
Hunger
0%
Energy 100 / 100
Impression
Dreamboat
Personality
Hyperactive (Snarky)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 75.641025641026%
Elder Stage 0%
Appearance Markings
Base Swarm (Lagoon Skin) Slot 1: Gregarious Undersides (100%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Fiery Inverted Brawl (100%) Tier 3
Slot 3: Locust Quagga (75%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Ember Inverted Cheetah (100%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Onyx Sideburn (33%) Tier 1
Slot 6: Under Golden 7 (17%) Tier 0
Slot 7: Shard Feline (100%) Tier 3
Slot 8: Ember Inverted Cheetah (100%) Tier 3
Slot 9: Under Cream 5 (55%) Tier 0
Slot 10: Hyena Spots Heavy Dark Brown (100%) Tier 3
Slot 11: Brimstone Agouti (100%) Tier 3
Genetics Golden Dark Countershaded Special
Eyes Demon
Mane Type Thick
Mane Color Brimstone
Mutation Piebald (Bisected)
Marking Slots
11
Equipped Decorations
Dark Forest

Above
Lab Test Frog
Stag Beetle [1]
Manticore Ears [Bloodbourne]
Shadow Feline Friend
Scar: Nose Scratch
Scar: Belly Scratch
Rakshasa Teeth
Bloody Teeth
Scar: Hind Leg Left
Fiend Horns
Common Raven [1]
Harbinger Mane
Shadow Canine
Shiny Rock Septum Ring [Red]
Shiny Rock Right Earring Piercing [Red]
Shiny Rock Left Earring Piercing [Red]
Slender-Billed Curlew
Ahihia Bodypaint
Réunion Fody
Great Auk
Hellfire Eyes
Apis Headpiece [Chaos]
Goatee [Rust]

Below
Spirit of Goetia: Botis
Lifetime
Attacks Defended 3 Explore Steps Taken 6381 NPCs Defeated 222
Lions Sent Away 43 Lions Killed 0
Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 275 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
Hendrix was made king 16/10/22.
He was bought out for 3GB and I spent approximately 30GB on applicators.
All together, I put 43GB towards making this guy my king.
Check out the studding page too, studs are 275SB BUT 50% refund if your lioness is REALLY pretty!

Hendrix looked around the cave, all lionesses and lions staring up at him.
“It’s an honour to be king to your pride, as I have grown here and cherished my place in this pride.”

Spoke Briarmane. “Well done, Hendrix. I trust you with all these paws and noses.” He rasped, age crackling his voice.
“If you lionesses and lions accept his reign, may I , Briarmane, leader of this pride hear your voices!”
The old lion roared triumphantly.
The booming silence was rippled by diverse yowls of the lions below, their voices bouncing from the walls.
“Then Hendrix may take my thrown, all hail the new king!” He announced, crossing a paw over another to a bow.
Briarmane strolled from the chest, his chest puffed out grandly before disappearing to dust, golden beetles crawled from the dust swarm.
Hendrix blinked down at his clan.
“I will never replace Briarmane as a whole, he was a noble, brave lion.”
Hendrix dipped his head slowly, a flurry of emotions whirling up inside him.
“But, I will do my best.”




Past biography:
Hendrix paced up and down the entrance of the lichen-guided cave, puffing his chest out in dignity to make him appear more ‘intimidating’.
“Don’t you think that’s a little much?” Owldapple snorted, looking over to the young cub.
“Never!” He huffed. “I will rule over all of you one day- I will reign my pride and push it to it’s limits!” Hendrix vowed with a slight growl.
Suddenly, Owldapple pounced onto the cub and they both tussled and rolled until their pelts were brown with muck.
“What was that for!?” He hissed, cleaning a light wound across his shoulder.
“Leading a pride is important, young one—“ Owldapple purred, blinking down at him.
“you will need to seek upcoming attacks and scent it. You have not yet completed your training, but that’s okay.” He remarked.
“I believe our pride will be in great paws.” A new, booming voice rasped with age. Briarmane strolled from his fraction of the den, a few shiny beetles scuttled beneath the hanging vines guarding his cozy den.
“Why, thank you sir.” Hendrix bowed his head in respect, hit by the sudden appearance.
“I will prove you right.”





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