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Nice Guy Volatile II

Lion Stats
Experience	26026 / 11000 (100%)
Level	11
Strength	102	Speed	79
Stamina	77	Smarts	78
Agility	109	Skill	3
Total Stats:		448

Lion Currents
Age	7 years, 4 months old
Hunger	0%
Energy	100 / 100
Impression	Dreamboat
Personality	Loner (Neutral)

Breeding Info
Father	𝓓𝓾𝓼𝓴 (Deceased)	Mother	Elin	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (11)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Fossil (Black Skin)	Slot 1: Henna Beard (38%) Tier 1 Slot 2: Royal Belly (14%) Tier 0 Slot 3: Shell Blaze (58%) Tier 1 Slot 4: Noctis Pelage (25%) Tier 2 Slot 5: Saffron Rims (100%) Tier 2 Slot 6: Mottled Rosette (100%) Tier 5 Slot 7: Noctis Heavy Rosette (100%) Tier 4 Slot 8: Cream Collar (76%) Tier 1 Slot 9: Gold Facial Spotting (34%) Tier 1
Genetics	Cream Medium Countershaded Special
Eyes	Dunt
Mane Type	Sideburn
Mane Color	Ebony
Mutation	Patches (Plumage)
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Botswana Floodplains Above Dancer Chains [Gold] Bone Jewelry Accessories Lab Test Frog Fresh Bandages [Front]

Lifetime
Attacks Defended	8	Explore Steps Taken	10342	NPCs Defeated	170
Lions Sent Away	0	Lions Killed	0

Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 225 SB. Lionesses must have a minimum of 0% fertility to breed. This male lion has 15/15 studding slots left open this week. * Selecting an item to send with the request will remove the item from your hoard and apply it to the stud if your request is accepted. If your request is removed or denied for any reason the item will be returned to you. Multiple items can be sent at the same time providing they do not cancel each other out in their effects. * Breeding to a mutated stud does not affect your chances of conceiving a mutated cub unless the stud is a variation of piebald or primal.

Studding Services

This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 225 SB. Lionesses must have a minimum of 0% fertility to breed.

This male lion has 15/15 studding slots left open this week.

* Selecting an item to send with the request will remove the item from your hoard and apply it to the stud if your request is accepted. If your request is removed or denied for any reason the item will be returned to you. Multiple items can be sent at the same time providing they do not cancel each other out in their effects.

* Breeding to a mutated stud does not affect your chances of conceiving a mutated cub unless the stud is a variation of piebald or primal.

Biography
"Shh...shh, my dear...Eat. The rains will return and we shall plenty once more...eat little one..." This was not her first famine. This was not the first time cubs curled mewing in hunger at her feet, eyes sunken and pleading because the meat trails ran dry. No meat meant no milk. No milk meant each innocent life was at risk of death. Crag could not let this stand. The innocent did not deserve to be sent to the stars so soon in their days on this world. Even weak and shaking, body shivering from lack of food, she rose to her paws to attempt to hunt once more. The smallest bit of prey had been given to give her children a chance. She must find more... Could she have sent her huntresses out? Yes. Yes, she could have. But they needed to stay. To rest. Nurse their cubs as best they could. Retain strength to fight against the lions and scavengers who would try to attack them. To make the innocent their food. They must rest... The chains that marked her station flashed in the sunlight. The bandage on her leg had once been tight...now it was at risk of falling from how little she had. Yet she hunted. She traveled. Step after step to find something to eat. Anything... One drop of rain fell on her nose. Then another. Another and he turned to the sky, laughing soft and light. For with the first drops of rain came the first belated bellow of the traveling herds. The meat trails were flowing again. And her children would be safe. "Rise! Rise, my huntresses. Rise and bare your claws once more! Find your strength! Tonight we shall feast!"

Biography

"Shh...shh, my dear...Eat. The rains will return and we shall plenty once more...eat little one..."

This was not her first famine. This was not the first time cubs curled mewing in hunger at her feet, eyes sunken and pleading because the meat trails ran dry. No meat meant no milk. No milk meant each innocent life was at risk of death. Crag could not let this stand. The innocent did not deserve to be sent to the stars so soon in their days on this world.

Even weak and shaking, body shivering from lack of food, she rose to her paws to attempt to hunt once more. The smallest bit of prey had been given to give her children a chance. She must find more...

Could she have sent her huntresses out? Yes. Yes, she could have. But they needed to stay. To rest. Nurse their cubs as best they could. Retain strength to fight against the lions and scavengers who would try to attack them. To make the innocent their food. They must rest...

The chains that marked her station flashed in the sunlight. The bandage on her leg had once been tight...now it was at risk of falling from how little she had. Yet she hunted. She traveled. Step after step to find something to eat. Anything...

One drop of rain fell on her nose. Then another. Another and he turned to the sky, laughing soft and light. For with the first drops of rain came the first belated bellow of the traveling herds. The meat trails were flowing again. And her children would be safe.

"Rise! Rise, my huntresses. Rise and bare your claws once more! Find your strength! Tonight we shall feast!"

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