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Dusk’Fur

"🫧, G7, RK, 🌱, M6, ☀️"

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Lion Stats
Experience
0 / 100 (0%)
Level 1
Strength 36 Speed 45
Stamina 33 Smarts 39
Agility 32 Skill 8
Total Stats: 193


Lion Currents
Age 2 years, 11 months old
Hunger
48%
Mood
93%
Sex Male
Personality
Forgiving (Good)
Breeding Info
Father Felidae🐆 Mother Frost’Cloud (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred N/A Fertility N/A View All Cubs Bred (0)
Appearance Markings
Base Rosy Brown (Red Skin) Slot 1: Leonid Smoke (94%) Tier 3
Slot 2: White Ringed (75%) Tier 1
Slot 4: Shell Trotters (77%) Tier 1
Slot 7: Angelic Cheetah (50%) Tier 3
Slot 8: Scoundrel Pelage (53%) Tier 3
Slot 9: Black Gradient 1 (21%) Tier 0
Genetics Black Light Countershaded Common
Eyes Blue
Mane Type Royal
Mane Color Celestial
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
None!
Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols 5 Total Stats Gained 4 Total Items Gained 4


Biography
Adult
Could possibly be someone’s potential heir.

1 year, 8 months (87% training): When approaching to greet everyone today, you managed to step on Dusk’Paw's paw. He decided to treat it as a tussle invitation which turned into a partial cuddle.


2 years, 10 months: The king of this territory has been killing a few of the lions in his pride. Some of the remaining lions were scared and they came to a random lion in nearby territory for help.
Dusk’Fur, unsure at first, decided to agree. He felt like he had no other choice, after all, it was life or death.

When Dusk’Fur got to the pride territory, the lionesses were discussing about killing their king. When Dusk’Fur approached, he questioned why should they kill him. He felt like it should be a battle for monarch and if their king lost, he would have to step down. He never thought of killing him, neither did he think it was a good idea.

After a while, the king of the pride forces Dusk’Fur to eat a snail. Deciding to not risk it, he slurps it down. It was slimy and gross, he wanted to spit, but the king insisted that he’d eat it, and if he didn’t, he would kill him immediately.
After slurping it down, Dusk’Fur went somewhere else. He then vomited the snail in a hole, then covered it up. Dusk’Fur soon realized how cold hearted the pride’s king actually is.

2 years, 11 months: Dusk’Fur was really hungry, but he was only given a few small chunks of meat. He was happy that he at least got some food.





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