#75576
View 's Pride

King of the Jungle

Lion Stats
Experience
6116 / 35640 (17%)
Level 19
Strength 724 Speed 766
Stamina 749 Smarts 942
Agility 605 Skill 28
Total Stats: 3814


Lion Currents
Age 8 years, 3 months old
Hunger
40%
Energy 100 / 100
Impression
Dreamboat
Personality
Mysterious (Neutral)
Breeding Info
Father Moby Dick (Deceased) Mother Tormund View Full Heritage
Last Bred N/A Fertility N/A View All Cubs Bred (42)
Appearance Markings
Base Sunset (Pink Skin) Slot 1: White Beard (100%) Tier 1
Slot 2: Bloodbourne Siamese (100%) Tier 3
Slot 3: Prune Undercoat (100%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Fiery Undercover (100%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Fiery Undershine (100%) Tier 3
Slot 6: White Belly (100%) Tier 0
Slot 7: Onyx Flow (100%) Tier 1
Slot 8: White Tips (100%) Tier 1
Slot 9: Hyena Stripes Scarce White (100%) Tier 3
Slot 10: White Panther (100%) Tier 3
Slot 11: Feline 6 Ebony (100%) Tier 5
Genetics Red Medium Countershaded Special
Eyes Sunset
Mane Type Diabolic
Mane Color Maroon
Mutation Primal
Marking Slots
12
Equipped Decorations
Super Blue Blood Moon

Above
Nomadic garb (Primal)Custom Decor
Firebringer [Primal]Custom Decor
Primal Extensions Custom Decor
Lifetime
Attacks Defended 4 Explore Steps Taken 12192 NPCs Defeated 483
Lions Sent Away 74 Lions Killed 0
Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 400 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
The Sun has returned to the lands, as the Moon god Sevrien has gone through a rebirth into the Lord of the Sun once more to return the light into his once starry lands.

Once a pure pacifist after the fight in the king was stolen by the death of his most beloved Queen, Soularis turned into a king of the Moon who went by the name of Sevrien - this went on for years - the king being taken advantage of by rogues and pride members alike due to his peaceful, kind, and understanding personality. There was no fight within this god for the gentle rays of the moon basked the land in an eased glow. Food was handed out whenever needed and trespassing rogues were hardly ever punished - if at all. Sevrien was understanding to the plight of a rogues life and always welcomed them in with open paws. This however caused unrest amongst his loyal followers and pride members. Only one lion had an unwavering faith that their powerful god of the Sun would one day return to them; this lion was Black Nova. He was a demi-god born of another land - a son of darkness who gained a second chance by their once fiery king. However, their lands were constantly filled with strangers which more often than not would threaten to overthrow the kind king or eye his cubs and lionesses dangerously...

One day however, that exact plan was put into play. Five large rogues lured Sevrien away from his lionesses and cubs by expressing concern over a 'wounded' lioness they had found on the western border. This was the ambush everyone had been fearing, this was the day all had been afraid would come - the day they may lose their beloved ruler... Nova however had thankfully followed and as the five began to maul the larger yet peaceful king, stepped in.

"Run, my king!" Taking on all five the adolescent was injured badly which made the bloodied kings eyes widen in horror...

"Nova..." His once smooth voice was hoarse, unable to find his words as he hauled his own massive form up form the bloodied ground right as his most loyal follower was tossed to the ground...bloodied....beaten in his defense.. "Nova!" Sevrien's starry eyes widened in horror as he watched the ragged breathing of his beloved adolescent. Shaking, his body felt...hot...burning hot... What was this? Was it anger?

As the largest of the now four males made his way over to Nova, a large paw was slammed onto the teens thickly furred neck, gaining a bloodied cough form the downed demi-god and as the blood hit the ground, the skies above flashed with a fiery light. "Step away," deep, hoarse, rolling vocals emitted with a bloodlust as Soularis stepped forward.

"Oh? And what are you gonna do about it?" Applying more pressure to the adolescent primals neck a horrid grin formed. Yes, he noticed the new look of the bloodied king before them but at the same time...he was still wounded. "Lecture us to death about peace, and respect of the lands around us?! You're a pathetic king!" Snarling, he delved his claws through thick fur into the teens flesh. Granted, it wasn't even a second before he found himself sliding across the bright landscape, a burning patch of flesh causing immense pain to his body, "Augh!" Looking, amber eyes widened at the searing flesh on his left side before turning his attention back to the burning eyes which met his own. There was a certain hatred within them that made his large form begin to shake as the sun above became covered by the moon, a red glow covering the land.

"What're ya' waitin' for, get him guys!" He yelled, watching as the remaining three






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