#794213642898
Belongs to Seafield III's Pride
(View Former Prides)

So Come Up to My Attic

This lioness is pregnant! She will give birth in 1 real life day. She has been bred to Seafield III (#119934). She has a nest and will give birth safely. She cannot hunt while nesting.

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	86	Speed	69
Stamina	43	Smarts	45
Agility	51	Skill	17
Total Stats:		311

Lion Currents
Age	2 years, 7 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Sarcastic (Snarky)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Altaïr	Mother	If You're Happening By (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	2 days ago	Fertility	Low	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Silver Gray (White Skin)	Slot 1: Briar Cover (38%) Tier 1 Slot 2: White Inverted Quagga (14%) Tier 6 Slot 4: Bushveld Okapi (43%) Tier 6 Slot 5: Seal Coat (75%) Tier 1 Slot 6: Cimmerian Brindle (42%) Tier 1 Slot 7: Feline 9 Noctis (67%) Tier 2 Slot 9: Stratosphere Valiant (55%) Tier 3 Slot 10: White Undertone (85%) Tier 1
Genetics	Black Light Countershaded Common
Eyes	Cloudy
Mane Type	Incubus
Mane Color	Skyward
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
None!

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	0	Successful Hunts	0	Success Rate	0%

Biography
Hommage à Grungie Lyrics I want to lay my brushes down And put my pallet away Take off my smock And take off my beret I want to call it a day For the sun's gone down It's time to light a candle Eight hours straight Is more than I can handle After that it doesn't pay So serve up the cheese With the crackers and the wine I want to rid my mouth Of the taste of turpentine I want to get a little drunk Fatten up my head Find me a good book And take that book to bed And read until the break of day Painting ain't the only thing I like to do I like to dance even like to sing Don't you? Don't you? * So come up to my attic <--- If you're happening by And when my work's all done I will show you why First we'll drink to your health Then we'll drink to mine Who know what will happen When we finish off that wine That's all I got to say Maybe we'll make a little hay

Biography

Hommage à Grungie Lyrics

I want to lay my brushes down
And put my pallet away
Take off my smock
And take off my beret
I want to call it a day
For the sun's gone down
It's time to light a candle
Eight hours straight
Is more than I can handle
After that it doesn't pay
So serve up the cheese
With the crackers and the wine
I want to rid my mouth
Of the taste of turpentine
I want to get a little drunk
Fatten up my head
Find me a good book
And take that book to bed
And read until the break of day
Painting ain't the only thing
I like to do
I like to dance even like to sing
Don't you? Don't you? *

So come up to my attic <---
If you're happening by
And when my work's all done
I will show you why
First we'll drink to your health
Then we'll drink to mine
Who know what will happen
When we finish off that wine
That's all I got to say
Maybe we'll
make a little hay

Report This Lion

Memory Used: 702.73 KB - Queries: 46 - Query Time: 0.01219 - Total Time: 0.01684s