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Belongs to Avahzy's Pride
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Tipped with Tumbleweeds

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Poly"

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	357	Speed	391
Stamina	346	Smarts	381
Agility	349	Skill	109
Total Stats:		1933

Lion Currents
Age	7 years, 6 months old
Hunger	20%
Mood	100%
Sex	Male
Personality	Self-Absorbed (Evil)

Breeding Info
Father	Kanaan (Deceased)	Mother	Skycall	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Dove Gray (Tan Skin)	Slot 3: Glacial Glaze (50%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Feline 7 Ginger (11%) Tier 2 Slot 7: Feline 4 Gold (9%) Tier 2
Genetics	Black Light Countershaded Common
Eyes	Pink
Mane Type	Incubus
Mane Color	Supernal
Mutation	Polycaudal
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Kirkwood Formation Above Scar: Tail Scar: Back Scratch Scar: Long Right Eye Antler Tip Necklace Scar: Shoulder Scar: Short Right Eye Scar: White Eye Right Ancient Lion Mask Low Legwraps [Light] Sorcerer Sphinx's Accessories Key Bracelet Foreground Dry Grass

Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols	525	Total Stats Gained	993	Total Items Gained	269

Biography
TL;DR at the bottom lol. ----- You pad into the Den of the Untrue to peruse the lions awaiting their fate, looking for any you may wish to tempt to leave with you. You pause in the entryway as your eyes focus in the dark, spying the hulking form of an adult male at the back of the cave. The lion heaves himself to his paws as you stand there, uncertain, and pads slowly across the cave to stand before you. His tail- no, tails, splitting in the middle into two ends, flick behind him. His eyes narrow for a moment, before promptly dismissing you as below him with an irritated-sounding sniff. He speaks to you as if you aren't worth his breath. "Traveler. You are free to browse the unwanted of our pride, but I will be watching you carefully to be certain you don't try anything. Don't stay here any longer than you need to. The fact he even allows the likes of you to be here to begin with.." He trails off under his breath, muttering angrily, and stalks off to resume his 'careful observations' (which is definitely not napping..) in the dark corner he crawled out of. Yeesh.. Clearly he's less than pleased that Avahzy is allowing other leaders into the territory. You feel him staring claws into your pelt as you turn away and return to checking out the other lions staying in this cave. ----- TL;DR : Big scary man sits here to make sure the othe- sorry, the scoundrels don't steal anything on their way out. He is not for sale. (Who would want a potato poly anyway? lmao) ----- Clean G6, random polycaudal. ----- Off the market: 6x Primal Fangs (Adult Male) 2x Primal Fangs (Adult Female) 13x Primal Fangs (Cub/Adolescent) 1x Primal Fangs (Unrecorded) 3x Primal (Unrecorded) 3x Primal (Adult Male) 14x Primal (Cub/Adolescent) --- 1x Wicked Patches (Adult Male) 1x Slender Piebald (Adult Male) 1x Broken Piebald (Adult Male) 1x Cracked Piebald (Adult Male) 1x Svelte Piebald (Adult Female) 1x Overo Piebald (Adult Male) --- 1x Mane Ruffled 1x Mane Silky 1x Mane Villous 1x Mane Fluffy 1x Mane Scruffy --- 1x Augur (Special) Base (Adult Female)

Biography

TL;DR at the bottom lol.
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You pad into the Den of the Untrue to peruse the lions awaiting their fate, looking for any you may wish to tempt to leave with you. You pause in the entryway as your eyes focus in the dark, spying the hulking form of an adult male at the back of the cave. The lion heaves himself to his paws as you stand there, uncertain, and pads slowly across the cave to stand before you. His tail- no, tails, splitting in the middle into two ends, flick behind him. His eyes narrow for a moment, before promptly dismissing you as below him with an irritated-sounding sniff. He speaks to you as if you aren't worth his breath.

"Traveler. You are free to browse the unwanted of our pride, but I will be watching you carefully to be certain you don't try anything. Don't stay here any longer than you need to. The fact he even allows the likes of you to be here to begin with.."

He trails off under his breath, muttering angrily, and stalks off to resume his 'careful observations' (which is definitely not napping..) in the dark corner he crawled out of. Yeesh.. Clearly he's less than pleased that Avahzy is allowing other leaders into the territory. You feel him staring claws into your pelt as you turn away and return to checking out the other lions staying in this cave.

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TL;DR : Big scary man sits here to make sure the othe- sorry, the scoundrels don't steal anything on their way out. He is not for sale. (Who would want a potato poly anyway? lmao)
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Clean G6, random polycaudal.

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Off the market:
6x Primal Fangs (Adult Male)
2x Primal Fangs (Adult Female)
13x Primal Fangs (Cub/Adolescent)
1x Primal Fangs (Unrecorded)
3x Primal (Unrecorded)
3x Primal (Adult Male)
14x Primal (Cub/Adolescent)
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1x Wicked Patches (Adult Male)
1x Slender Piebald (Adult Male)
1x Broken Piebald (Adult Male)
1x Cracked Piebald (Adult Male)
1x Svelte Piebald (Adult Female)
1x Overo Piebald (Adult Male)
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1x Mane Ruffled
1x Mane Silky
1x Mane Villous
1x Mane Fluffy
1x Mane Scruffy
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1x Augur (Special) Base (Adult Female)

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