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Good Natured Black Pheonix

Lion Stats
Experience
322 / 990 (32%)
Level 4
Strength 76 Speed 72
Stamina 81 Smarts 65
Agility 76 Skill 3
Total Stats: 373


Lion Currents
Age 7 years old
Hunger
44%
Energy 100 / 100
Impression
Barely Noticeable
Personality
Confident (Kind)
Breeding Info
Father {durge} Mother 🌼 929 View Full Heritage
Last Bred N/A Fertility N/A View All Cubs Bred (21)
Appearance Markings
Base Noctis (Black Skin) Slot 3: Hyena Stripes Heavy Onyx (20%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Feline 4 Ebony (27%) Tier 5
Genetics Black Dark Solid Rare
Eyes Starshine
Mane Type Diabolic
Mane Color Noctis
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations

Above
War Paint: Reaper
War Paint: Marked
Warmonger Battle Mask
Stolen Machete
Survivor
Scar: White Eye Right
Scar: Shoulder
Scar: Short Left Eye
Scar: Nose Ridge
Scar: Long Right Eye
Scar: Face
Scar: Cheek
Scar: Beaten Up
Kiko Goat Horns [Light]
Goat Horns [Light]
Rabbit Skull Necklace
Hare Bone Piercings
Hunting Arrows
Lifetime
Attacks Defended 0 Explore Steps Taken 1660 NPCs Defeated 1
Lions Sent Away 0 Lions Killed 0
Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 50 SB. Lionesses must have a minimum of 10% fertility to breed.

This male lion has 14/15 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
A figure creeps out of the shadows. His coat is unusual. His sleek black fur seems to draw you in, like an abyss, the coils of black flame hypnotizing you. You must know more. A pit opens in your stomach as he turns to you, his haunting eyes locking on your own. “Are you lost, stranger?” He asks, his mysterious accent thick and silky. You hesitate, his glowing white eyes boring a hole in you. “Uhm-“ You don’t know what to say. He approaches you, standing shoulder to shoulder for a moment. “I am sure that you will find your way. The shifting sands have much to offer for a weary travler such as yourself.” You turn around to see where he’s going, but, to your surprise, he’s vanished. “Impossible..” you exclaim, breathlessly. Who is this strange lion? Will you see him again?





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