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View krool's Pride

King of the Jungle krool

Lion Stats
Experience
6163 / 21560 (28%)
Level 15
Strength 154 Speed 134
Stamina 178 Smarts 148
Agility 155 Skill 53
Total Stats: 822


Lion Currents
Age 10 years, 9 months old
Hunger
20%
Energy 100 / 100
Impression
Dreamboat
Personality
Fatherly (Kind)
Breeding Info
Father Auroris (Deceased) Mother Prunesy (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred N/A Fertility N/A View All Cubs Bred (5)
Appearance Markings
Base Parhelion (Dark Brown Skin) Slot 1: Sunset Feralis (100%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Onyx Rugged Rump (90%) Tier 3
Slot 3: Onyx Rugged Back (97%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Ember Mottled Vents (25%) Tier 3
Slot 5: White Mottled Fissures (79%) Tier 3
Slot 6: Mottled Rosette (100%) Tier 5
Slot 7: White Socks (65%) Tier 1
Slot 8: Fuchsia Lace (24%) Tier 3
Slot 9: White Eyebrows (100%) Tier 1
Genetics Cream Dark Solid Special
Eyes Dawn
Mane Type Heavy
Mane Color Divine
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Conjunction

Above
Darwin's Bark Spider
Lab Test Frog
Annobon Scops Owl
Moonlight
Windy
Body Paint: Swirls
Ancestral Battle Mask
Sigil Amulet: War
Soothsayer Outfit

Below
Washed Up Log
Lifetime
Attacks Defended 3 Explore Steps Taken 14023 NPCs Defeated 268
Lions Sent Away 15 Lions Killed 0
Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 225 SB. Lionesses must have a minimum of 0% 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
Every time you get comfortable for a nap, Cub keeps trying to eat your feet. Maybe you ought to swat the little bugger. Just a little. They'd get a kick out of it anyways…

Mott Ros Dawn eyes threw up on Grandpaw Celestine's foot after eating something yucky. Grandpaw Celestine isn't mad - he just tells his grandcub to trust their nose next time.

You notice Mott Ros Dawn eyes focused on a small, still moving bird under his paw. He keeps pulling away feather by feather. You stop in your tracks, deciding to not bother him right now.

As you survey your pride lands before you, Mott Ros Dawn eyes comes to stand next to you. You smell blood on the wind.





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