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Belongs to Phantasmagoria's Former Pride

The High Queen

Lion Stats
Experience
1990 / 7040 (28%)
Level 9
Strength 32 Speed 24
Stamina 24 Smarts 16
Agility 18 Skill 27
Total Stats: 141


Lion Currents
Age 15 years, 4 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Cuddly (Good)
Breeding Info
Father Unknown Mother Unknown View Full Heritage
Last Bred 20 days ago Fertility Very Low (11%) View All Cubs Bred (0)
Appearance Markings
Base Antler (White Skin) Slot 2: Feline 8 Noctis (76%) Tier 2
Slot 4: Sepia Agouti (87%) Tier 5
Slot 7: Feline 8 Ginger (50%) Tier 2
Slot 8: White Inverted Zebra (47%) Tier 2
Slot 10: Vitiligo 6 (42%) Tier 2
Genetics Cream Light Countershaded Common
Eyes Black
Mane Type Thick
Mane Color Cream Lighter
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Setting Sun

Above
Short-Horned Chameleon

Below
Muddy Tree
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 0 Successful Hunts 0 Success Rate 0%


Biography
For Phantasmagoria, it was love at first sight. The king, originally taking a trip to the trading hub out of curiosity, stumbled across The High Queen and fell head over paws for her. He frantically shoved a pawful of silver beetles to the king handing her off before any other brute could and took her home. There, he ensured her mood and health were fine, and her hunger was satiated. Confused, the lioness went on to confess she had a history of being moved and passed around without much care, and that she was unused to so much care. This led Phanta to adorn her with the finest decorations he had and put her in the most refined cave.

However, the biggest fear was what fate Phanta had in mind for her cub, as she had been nursing them when she had been bought. The king reassured her that, while her cub would not grow up in the pride, they would be well cared for by one of his trusted allies who took an interest in them. Sadness panged her heart, but she was relieved that her cub would have a safe future, rather than being chased, killed, or abandoned to total strangers, like she had so many moons ago.

When you greet each other, The High Queen pushes you on your side to the ground only to cuddle against your manly muscles.





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