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Belongs to Hyenic Angel 's Pride
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Flintpaw

" Prince Shaman "

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Lion Stats
Experience
0 / 100 (0%)
Level 1
Strength 35 Speed 27
Stamina 23 Smarts 38
Agility 37 Skill 27
Total Stats: 187


Lion Currents
Age 14 years old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Male
Personality
Self-Absorbed (Evil)
Breeding Info
Father Papa Poutini (Deceased) Mother Bizari (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred N/A Fertility N/A View All Cubs Bred (0)
Appearance Markings
Base Mulberry (Pink Skin) Slot 1: Blue Ends (69%) Tier 1
Slot 2: Blue Back Spotting (63%) Tier 1
Slot 3: White Taper (54%) Tier 3
Slot 8: Doubloon Undercover (52%) Tier 5
Slot 10: White Tips (50%) Tier 1


This lion has 3 markings hidden on the following slots:
14, 15, 17
Genetics Red Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes Brown
Mane Type Normal
Mane Color Unholy
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Broken Kingdom

Above
Feathered Leg Wraps - Sacred Ibis
Guernsey Lily [1]
Jackson's Chameleon
Jewelry: Fire Opal Pendant
Jewelry: Opal Nose Chain
Rabbit Bone Chest Wrap
Shining Drongo Feathers Decor
Scar: White Eye Left
Scar: White Eye Right
Screaming Rabbit Relic
Big Cat Bodywear: Strawberry Leopard
Barbary Fig
Bi
Brachycorythis congoensis
Domestic Rabbit [Seal Point]

Below
Canary Island Pine
Cape Snow Bush
Thick Aloe Plant
Umbrella Papyrus
Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols 73 Total Stats Gained 144 Total Items Gained 29


Biography
Angel walks up to Flint. “You” Angel growls. Flint huffs before turning back to the bowl of water provided to him. Angel roars angrily before swatting the bow away spilling the water. “Hey I was looking at that!” Flint responds annoyed. “Looking at what you’re blind...” “No, I feel I could see something in the water. Visions and images in my head. I think I have a talent...”
Angel turns around to ponder Flint’s gift. “A shaman... yes, that would be nice for our pride...” He turns back to face Flint. “Flint I’ve decided you are worthy of staying in our Pride. You are our Prince Shaman. I welcome you.”
Flint bows to Angel (Or at least where he thought Angel was.) Angel laughs heartily. “Please please! No need for all that royal bowing. You’re a Prince now. Everyone will bow to you.”

Angel drops the rabbit at Flint’s feet. “What is this creature? I am unfamiliar to this fluff ball.” “It’s a domesticated rabbit. Much softer than a wild one. If you want a new familiar. Just say so.” “A chameleon would work.” Angel smirks. “Sure” Angel returns awhile later with a Jackson’s Chameleon. “Thank you Angel. Now will we be eating this rabbit?” “Sadly no, he cost me a bit so we ave eat them.” “Wait so I’m stuck with them?!” “Yep. Enjoy hehe.”

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You stumble upon Flintpaw alone in a secluded bushy area. He seemed to be in the middle of practicing cool poses. You stare at each other for a bit before you just...leave him to it.

You approach Flintpaw as he cleans his private parts with leg up high. He does not stop when he sees you and you feel awkward when he says your name with his tongue on THAT place. X4

You thought Flintpaw was dutifully trying to catch fish for the pride, but it turned out he was just admiring his reflection. What a buttmunch.





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