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Pinkgus

" Poison "

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Lion Stats
Cub Training
0%
Level 1
Strength 5 Speed 6
Stamina 6 Smarts 6
Agility 7 Skill 2
Total Stats: 32


Lion Currents
Age 11 months old
Hunger
100%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Emotional (Kind)
Survival
Chance 96% Protected By Not protected
Breeding Info
Father Blazar's Euphony Mother Spingus View Full Heritage
Last Bred Never Fertility Very Low (2%) View All Cubs Bred (0)
Appearance Markings
Base Harbinger (Echo Skin) Slot 1: Noctis Soft Rosette (100%) Tier 4
Slot 2: Under White 4 (100%) Tier 0
Slot 3: White Facial 1 (100%) Tier 1
Slot 4: Pulsar Dim (59%) Tier 5
Slot 5: Prismatic Flare (46%) Tier 3
Slot 6: Mottled Rosette (100%) Tier 5
Slot 7: Cimmerian Back (100%) Tier 1
Slot 9: Briar Soft Rosette (1%) Tier 4
Slot 12: White Freckles 3 (70%) Tier 3
Genetics Black Dark Solid Special
Eyes Galaxy
Mane Type Thick
Mane Color Cimmerian
Mutation Leopon
Marking Slots
12
Equipped Decorations
The Nav
Biography
What's the worst part of this hell?
I can only blame m̵̰̖͎̝̲̿̍͛̔̑͜y̷̮̱̦̮͛͛̕s̶̛̼͓̯̱̊̉̚͝ḙ̶͚̺͕̼̜̝̗̒̐̔̚͝l̶̳̘̬͉͓̦̣̝̰̖̏f̴̩͕̯̆̑̏

G10

Born on 3/30/2024 her moms first pon! <3

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Any way you want me, baby
That's the way you got me, I'll be yours
My story's gonna end with me dead from your poison


Every time you get comfortable for a nap, Pinkgus keeps trying to eat your feet. Maybe you ought to swat the little bugger. Just a little. They'd get a kick out of it anyways…

Pinkgus is eagerly talking to Grandpaw Diabhal, asking him for advice on how to be respected by others. Grandpaw Diabhal proudly tells them how he made everyone respect him by regaling the cub with some exaggerated "amazing adventure" from when he was younger. Yeah, right, old man! You were there when that all happened, and it's not even close to how it really went down. Not wanting to break the cub's enamoured concentration, though, you simply turn and trot off, leaving Grandpaw Diabhal to puff up his ego with false tales.






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