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View •Demø•'s Pride

•Demø•, the Aztec Knight

Lion Stats
Experience
3202 / 7040 (45%)
Level 9
Strength 350 Speed 343
Stamina 287 Smarts 378
Agility 288 Skill 5
Total Stats: 1651


Lion Currents
Age 3 years, 10 months old
Hunger
0%
Energy 100 / 100
Impression
Very Impressive
Personality
Fatherly (Kind)
Breeding Info
Father Mørketida Mother Dronning (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred N/A Fertility N/A View All Cubs Bred (8)
Appearance Markings
Base Jet (Black Skin) Slot 1: Interstellar Crackle (48%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Pulsar Mottled Vents (41%) Tier 5
Slot 3: Dim Cimmerian (35%) Tier 2
Slot 5: Interstellar Frosting (80%) Tier 3
Slot 6: Cimmerian Panther (55%) Tier 2
Slot 7: Cimmerian Margay (59%) Tier 2
Slot 8: White Underfelt (43%) Tier 2
Slot 9: Black Dorsal Line (41%) Tier 2
Genetics Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes Rose Quartz
Mane Type Diabolic
Mane Color Spectre
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Setting Sun

Above
Leg Wraps
Chain [Silver]
Veil of Sunset

Below
Celestials: Southern Cross - Tree
Lifetime
Attacks Defended 0 Explore Steps Taken 3898 NPCs Defeated 75
Lions Sent Away 30 Lions Killed 2
Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 350 SB. Lionesses must have a minimum of 5% 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 slowly walked up to Demø. He immediately wags his greying mane. He's a young king, who wears a veil painted permanently by the colors of the setting savannah suns. He doesn't appear hostile, only swaying his tail lightly. You open your mouth, purring out a question to him. What happened to his lionesses? ||•

•|| Demo stares for a moment, before facing his head to one of his caves, one where Winter is slowly guiding in a restless cub named Saulė. He explains how each of these lionesses were hurt emotionally. He strives to comfort them, to show them that nobody will hurt them again. ||•

•|| You both nod quietly, although you can smell the scent of his fur...He smells of... Deception. His black and interstellar coat was carefully painted with a dull red. He had killed his way into this pride, and killed the lionesses before these current ones. ||•





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