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𝒞𝒶𝓅𝓉𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝐻𝑒𝓁𝒾𝑜𝓈

"ESKER, GIFTED"

This lioness is pregnant! She will give birth in 3 real life days. She has been bred to 𝒢𝒶𝒾𝒶 (#331096). She does not have a nest! Her cubs may be unsafe when she gives birth unless a nest is built!

Lion Stats
Experience	2013 / 100 (100%)
Level	1
Strength	24	Speed	17
Stamina	17	Smarts	20
Agility	19	Skill	12
Total Stats:		109

Lion Currents
Age	13 years, 1 month old
Hunger	47%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Neutral
Personality	Timid (Snarky)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Asterios	Mother	Newly Claimed Lioness (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	Today	Fertility	Low	View All Cubs Bred (4)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Esker (Pink Skin)	Slot 1: Noctis Inverted Brindle (28%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Brown Low Flow (33%) Tier 0 Slot 3: Noctis Siamese (24%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Feline 9 Ebony (41%) Tier 5
Genetics	Cream Medium Countershaded Special
Eyes	Hetero Brown & Blue
Mane Type	Barbary
Mane Color	Ebony
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Hidden Cove Above Pirate Eyepatch [Right] Blue Skimmer [2] Pirate Cutlass Old Cannonballs Scattered Doubloons Below Doubloon Treasure Chest Old Ship Cannon

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	11	Successful Hunts	11	Success Rate	100%

Biography
WIP PIRATE LORE 𝒞𝒶𝓅𝓉𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝐻𝑒𝓁𝒾𝑜𝓈[Capitan Helios] Song: Bones By: Sail North Fee-fi-fo-fum! I smell like the bones of a English man Fee-fi-fo-fum Crossbones, swords and a bottle of rum Heave-high-ho-hum No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum Salt on my tongue from the spray of the sea Drunk on the sun beating down on me Bound for a treasure that's never been seen Where dead men lay their bones Blood on my hands from the pull of the rope No wind in our sails, so we have to row And it's heave, ho or to the locker you'll go Where dead men lay their bones Where dead men lay their bones Fee-fi-fo-fum Crossbones, swords and a bottle of rum Heave-high-ho-hum No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum Shapes in the shadows wanna swallow us whole The roar of the Kraken tries to pull us below So it's heave, ho or to the locker we'll go Where dead men lay their bones Captain Jack throws another one back He finishes a bottle while we're breaking our backs So it's, "Aye, Cap!", until we give him the sack Where dead men lay their bones What do we do with a drunken sailor Don't have a longboat or a rusty razor Toss him in the drink and watch him sink Where dead men lay their bones Fee-fi-fo-fum Crossbones, swords and a bottle of rum Heave-high-ho-hum No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum Weigh, hey and up he rises (weigh, hey and up he rises) Weigh, hey and up he rises (weigh, hey and up he rises) Weigh, hey and up he rises (weigh, hey and up he rises) Weigh, hey and up he'll stay Where dead men hang their bones Fee-fi-fo-fum Crossbones, swords and a bottle of rum Heave-high-ho-hum No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum LORE: Text Text Text Text Text Text

Biography

WIP PIRATE LORE

𝒞𝒶𝓅𝓉𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝐻𝑒𝓁𝒾𝑜𝓈[Capitan Helios]
Song: Bones By: Sail North

Fee-fi-fo-fum!
I smell like the bones of a English man

Fee-fi-fo-fum
Crossbones, swords and a bottle of rum
Heave-high-ho-hum
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum

Salt on my tongue from the spray of the sea
Drunk on the sun beating down on me
Bound for a treasure that's never been seen
Where dead men lay their bones

Blood on my hands from the pull of the rope
No wind in our sails, so we have to row
And it's heave, ho or to the locker you'll go
Where dead men lay their bones
Where dead men lay their bones

Fee-fi-fo-fum
Crossbones, swords and a bottle of rum
Heave-high-ho-hum
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum

Shapes in the shadows wanna swallow us whole
The roar of the Kraken tries to pull us below
So it's heave, ho or to the locker we'll go
Where dead men lay their bones

Captain Jack throws another one back
He finishes a bottle while we're breaking our backs
So it's, "Aye, Cap!", until we give him the sack
Where dead men lay their bones

What do we do with a drunken sailor
Don't have a longboat or a rusty razor
Toss him in the drink and watch him sink
Where dead men lay their bones

Fee-fi-fo-fum
Crossbones, swords and a bottle of rum
Heave-high-ho-hum
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum

Weigh, hey and up he rises (weigh, hey and up he rises)
Weigh, hey and up he rises (weigh, hey and up he rises)
Weigh, hey and up he rises (weigh, hey and up he rises)
Weigh, hey and up he'll stay
Where dead men hang their bones

Fee-fi-fo-fum
Crossbones, swords and a bottle of rum
Heave-high-ho-hum
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum

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