Cause for concern

"Are you Alright?"

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This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 15 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
0 / 100 (0%)
Level 1
Strength 32 Speed 33
Stamina 22 Smarts 28
Agility 30 Skill 7
Total Stats: 152
Lion Currents
Age 11 years, 4 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Wary (Kind)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 71.794871794872%
Elder Stage 0%
Appearance Markings
Base Cream Darker (White Skin) Slot 1: Red Quail Flecks (22%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Prismatic Splendor (14%) Tier 3
Slot 3: Noctis Cheetah Royal (53%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Cimmerian Cover (59%) Tier 1
Slot 5: Whisper Back Hair (11%) Tier 3
Slot 6: White Panther (35%) Tier 3
Genetics Cream Medium Solid Common
Eyes Blue
Mane Type Barbary
Mane Color Astral
Mutation Patches (Panda)
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Cozy Waterhole

Above
Jewelry: Rough Opal Pendant
Jewelry: Black Ornate Blindfold
Little Rascal - Bobbie
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 0 Successful Hunts 0 Success Rate 0%


Reverse Breeding Services
This lioness is offering her heat, for a price of 150 SB or 1 GB.
Send with Female Breeding Items:
Required Items: Nesting Material (6 uses) - Buy from Monkey Business or craft one!
Food Bundle - Buy from Monkey Business or Branch Sales!
Toy Bundle - Buy from Monkey Business or Branch Sales!
Payment Type: 150 SB
1 GB
Message to Owner:
Biography
The song she's named after____________________________________________________________________________

Song links : Spotify link, YouTube link,

Lyrics :
So what's it to you?
You're down another 8 ball
I haven't even got a cue
And you look dreadful
When you jump to what you'll resort to
Singing, "Chance, we ain't gonna hurt you"
But when there's fuck-all-else to do
You could eat the foam from the headrest
You could knock the wind out of my breath
You could kick the teeth into my head
There's no cause for concern
So what's it to you?
You're down another 8 ball
I haven't even got a cue
And you look dreadful
When you jump to what you'll resort to
Singing, "Chance, we ain't gonna hurt you"
But when there's fuck-all-else to do
You could eat the foam from the headrest
(I said there's no cause for)
And you could knock the wind out of my breath
(I said there's no cause for)
And you could kick the teeth into my head
Still, there's no cause for concern
We ain't gonna hurt you
We ain't gonna hurt you
We ain't gonna hurt you
'Cause when there's fuck-all-else to do
We could eat the foam from the headrest
(I said there's no cause for)
You could suck the wind out of my breath
(I said there's no cause for)
And you could kiss the teeth into my head
And still, there's no cause for concern





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