Wizard Pendragon, the Lone Wanderer

Lion Stats
Experience
3774 / 3960 (95%)
Level 7
Strength 168 Speed 64
Stamina 61 Smarts 57
Agility 66 Skill 11
Total Stats: 427


Lion Currents
Age 6 years, 7 months old
Hunger
20%
Energy 100 / 100
Impression
Impressive
Personality
Patient (Kind)
Appearance Markings
Base Ornament (Lavender Skin) Slot 1: Glacial Frosting (84%) Tier 3
Slot 2: White Panther (94%) Tier 3
Slot 3: Fiery Inverted Blemish (100%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Noctis Cheetah Heavy (97%) Tier 1
Slot 5: Fiery Inverted Brawl (100%) Tier 3
Slot 6: Fiery Inverted Squabble (100%) Tier 3
Slot 7: Bloody Grunge (100%) Tier 3
Slot 8: Lycaon Heavy Noctis (100%) Tier 3
Slot 9: Heather Back Spotting (77%) Tier 1
Slot 10: Noctis Ringed (46%) Tier 1
Slot 11: White Trotters (19%) Tier 1
Genetics Golden Dark Solid Special
Eyes Fog
Mane Type Razor
Mane Color Styx
Mutation Primal (Felis)
Marking Slots
12
Equipped Decorations
Tribal Pyres

Above
Scar: Neck
Scar: Belly Scratch
Scar: Hind Leg Left
Scar: Muzzle
Scar: Shoulder
Dancer Chains [Gold]
Screaming Rabbit Relic
Fires of Heaven (Felis)Custom Decor
Vulture Wings [Top]
Hunting Arrows
Shrikes in Thorns
Windy
I Am Pissed!

Below
Vulture Wings [Bottom]
Lifetime
Attacks Defended 1 Explore Steps Taken 1833 NPCs Defeated 86
Lions Sent Away 15 Lions Killed 0
Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 270 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
Coco's Mate<3

Growing up in a pride of those who do not look like you, can be a little disheartening. Especially to a young cub, who knows not better than to assume everyone looks down on him. Prince Rodanthe was no exception to this matter, but he was not without consolation. There was another young felis his age, Coco. She was the only one of that mutation in the pride besides Prince Rodanthe and the king. The two confided in each other from a young age due to their mutualistic mutations. As far as both of them knew, their friendship would not amount to anything more, that was until they reached adolescence.
Many were quick to grow a bit tired of the young, energetic pair, since neither of them could resist when it came to pranking their pridemates. Now with both mutated and mischievous natures in common, they grew quite fond of each other and quickly fell in love as they matured.

In such maturity, they were able to confide much more than simple emotions, but those of romantic qualities as well. They did not care to tell the rest of the pride, but many speculated it, thanks to the mischief and trouble the two very commonly got into together. Both soon found out there was none they’d rather confide in than each other.
Prince Rodanthe, on the other hand, was offered multiple suitors to his paw, all of which he had declined. Many recommended he become the mate to a female with “a more royal background” than Coco, since she had not a drop of royalty in her. For the Prince, there might as well have been mud blocking his ears when such things were said, he did not dare to listen to them. To him, Coco was the only one that truly mattered.

And the same thing could be said for Coco. She was beautiful, but the males of the pride did not have to be told by the Prince to steer clear of her since they made their relationship known in just their simple actions for one another.
--Compliments of Chinook


YAAS HEIRRR mews and brushes against you for attention. You give him a playful nudge back towards the direction of his mother. She can handle this needy cub.

As you survey your pride lands before you, YAAS HEIRRR comes to stand next to you. You smell blood on the wind.





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