#391201
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, the Lone Wanderer

Lion Stats
Experience
22453 / 48510 (46%)
Level 22
Strength 200 Speed 191
Stamina 155 Smarts 227
Agility 154 Skill 56
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 983
Lion Currents
Age 12 years, 3 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 78.846153846154%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Unknown Mother Unknown View Full Heritage
Last Bred N/A Fertility N/A View All Cubs Bred (50)
Appearance Markings
Base Spectre (Marbled Skin) Slot 1: Blue Ridge (57%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Blue Debris (32%) Tier 3
Slot 3: Hoarfrost Dust (100%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Blue Poinsettia Fawn (60%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Blue Lace (100%) Tier 3
Slot 6: Rime Feline (70%) Tier 3
Genetics Black Dark Solid Special
Eyes Black
Mane Type Thick
Mane Color Shard
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Gemstone Ammonite Cave

Above
Dark Bone Armour
Lab Test Frog
Scar: Back Scratch
Scar: Shoulder
Scar: White Eye Left
Body Paint: Ethereal Touch
Body Paint: Ethereal Vision
Event Scar: Worn Paws
Big Cat Bodywear: Panther
Flame Accents - Lich [Tail]
Event Scar: Face Swipe
Broken Ritual
Hyena Mittens
Scar: Long Left Eye
Butterfly Face Paint
Scar: Side
Hyena Fur Collar [Black]
Expression: Desperation
Moonlight
Pale Chanting Goshawk
Whispering Sparkles
Tint of Solitude

Below
Waterfall Cave Mouth [Night]
Lifetime
Attacks Defended 18 Explore Steps Taken 40784 NPCs Defeated 675
Lions Sent Away 304 Lions Killed 8
Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 200 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
You shiver, the thick snow covered your paws and fur, a harsh storm beginning to stir across the entire snow lands. Wincing, you search around before noticing a small dip in the snow, and you hastily run towards it to avoid the cold.
As you run into the tunnel, you glimpse shimmering objects in the corners of your eyes, but thought nothing of it, too focussed on finding warmth.
Reaching the end of the tunnel, you curl up under some brambles, letting out a sigh of relief at the sudden warmth of the area, feeling the frost melt on your paws, quickly falling into a deep sleep..

You wake up with a jolt, something sharp jabbed you in the ribs, and you could hear hisses and snarls from around you. Stammering, you get to your paws, blinking the sleep from your eyes to bring the attackers into focus
The lions around you were sleek-pelted and tall, with large paws and pelts and furs cloaking their bodies, most likely to keep themselves from the cold. They all seem to pause, looking at each other and muttering, before one of the lions stalks up to you and snarls, 'State your purpose here, trespasser.' The lionesses behind them growl in agreement. Your ears pin in confusion, the lion in front of you smelled like a lioness, but she- they- had a mane?! The strange lion senses your hesitation, and gives you a fierce smack on the face with their claws. Yep. Definitely a lioness. The lionesses around her suddenly gave a roar, and you backed away slightly, were they going to attack..?
Just as you were about to surrender, a sharp, cold roar rang throughout the cave, you saw the lionesses pause and back away, their ears pinning and tails between their legs..
You feel something behind you, looking around in fear, your fur standing on end. The air felt rigid and cold now, the silence only adding to the suspense. There was a small echoing laughter around the cave, and you spot the faint, dark figure of a lioness in a corner. The figure moved slightly, and you could see a dim blue, fiery light emitting from their tail and eyes, a shimmering moon crystal glistened on the figure's furred neck. The lioness rose to her paws gracefully, her fur was cloaked with large furs and feathers, some parts still dripping with blood, there was a blue fire on the tip of her tail, and her face was painted with bright blue flower dye, one of her eyes were fully blind and cloudy, yet still fixated on you. She'd seem to loom above you, her eyes glinting with malicious intent. You saw a flash of her claws for a moment, then a brief sting of pain before everything went black, the last thing you felt before you went numb was the searing pain of the rocks against your head.

Gender: Female
She's mysterious, sometimes she can act incredibly insane and murder things, other times she's the purest and sweetest lioness in the territory. Very confusing.

Mate: Queen Hibiscus (Yes she is Lesbian.)

Favourite quotes:
'Sometimes, the people you love the most, can be the people you can trust the least..'
'Its funny how sometimes the people you'd take a bullet for are often the ones behind the trigger.'
'If they say its impossible, its impossible for them. Not for you.'





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