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Mheetu, the Harbinger

Lion Stats
Experience
5992 / 18590 (32%)
Level 14
Strength 87 Speed 71
Stamina 78 Smarts 83
Agility 68 Skill 1
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 388
Lion Currents
Age 10 years, 1 month old
Hunger
0%
Energy 100 / 100
Impression
Dreamboat
Pose Default
Personality
Arrogant (Snarky)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 62.179487179487%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Dracärys (Deceased) Mother 🔥*OHR* (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred N/A Fertility N/A View All Cubs Bred (44)
Appearance Markings
Base Jet (Blue Skin) Slot 3: Demonic Glaze (100%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Hyena Spots Scarce White (100%) Tier 3
Slot 7: Scoria Paws (81%) Tier 0
Genetics Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes Green
Mane Type Katanga
Mane Color Rhodonite
Mutation Primal (Smilus)
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Bloodbath
Lifetime
Attacks Defended 37 Explore Steps Taken 11882 NPCs Defeated 168
Lions Sent Away 0 Lions Killed 223
Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 150 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
Mheetu, a contemptuous lion with fur as dark as the night sky and a temper just as high. His priorities are control and conquest of whatever he decides to have.

His value is cubs with dark coats and bright eyes, lionesses with lovely and richly colored coats that give him as many cubs as he desires, and all his subordinates that keep his pride running and functional to his tastes. Any disobedience is swiftly buried somewhere deep in the marshland, some being half rotted by now surely.

His eyes, even being the color of lively spring foliage, glared as they stared off towards the horizon. Little cubs of various ages tumbling over his large paws with hardly a glance spared as the broodmothers rush to collect them, and he separates one special little cub from the others before the lionesses could take them away. His youngest cub with silky black fur that almost rivals his own, a lion he plans on starting to raise as his heir. He had little concern to if the cub was initially male or female, his connections to friends that delve deep into dark magic and spells will take care of it for a fair price.

Mheetu always gets what he wants.





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