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King of the Jungle Oskar

Lion Stats
Experience	11759 / 21560 (54%)
Level	15
Strength	77	Speed	63
Stamina	80	Smarts	86
Agility	78	Skill	180
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	564

Lion Currents
Age	6 years, 7 months old
Hunger	0%
Energy	79 / 100
Impression	Dreamboat
Pose	Spirited
Personality	Patient (Kind)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Unknown	Mother	Unknown	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (17)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Butternut (Matte Skin)	Slot 1: Blue Sable (90%) Tier 1 Slot 2: Silver Belly (50%) Tier 1 Slot 3: Chocolate Tips (100%) Tier 1 Slot 4: Onyx Ticked (100%) Tier 1 Slot 5: Chocolate Paw Carving (80%) Tier 1 Slot 6: Brown Tail Carving (100%) Tier 1 Slot 7: Fallow Grit (80%) Tier 1 Slot 8: Onyx Crest (60%) Tier 1 Slot 9: Onyx Skull (70%) Tier 1 Slot 10: Henna Shepherd (60%) Tier 1 Slot 11: Onyx Maracaja (76%) Tier 3 Slot 12: Onyx Scraped Grunge (60%) Tier 3
Genetics	Cream Dark Solid Uncommon
Eyes	Malachite
Mane Type	Barbary
Mane Color	Sorrel
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	12

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Muhweza Hot Springs Above Reed Canary Grass [1] Carpenter Bee [1] Happy AWD Puppies

Lifetime
Attacks Defended	19	Explore Steps Taken	8334	NPCs Defeated	315
Lions Sent Away	127	Lions Killed	0

Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 250 SB. Lionesses must have a minimum of 1% 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 250 SB. Lionesses must have a minimum of 1% 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
"The sun does not rush to rise, yet all life waits for it's light" Oskar - First of his name. ˗˗.⋅˚₊‧ 🜲 ‧₊˚ ⋅˗˗ Clean ~ First Generation. Oskar is patient and kind. He accepts all who need a home into his pride. ˗˗.⋅˚₊‧ 🜲 ‧₊˚ ⋅˗˗ Territory: Oskar's territory stretches far and wide, a vast mosaic of sunlit grasslands and hidden jungle oases. The golden plains shimmer with heat during the day, whispering with dry grasses that sway like waves beneath the wind. Scattered across this sun-scorched sea lie unexpected pockets of lush greenery- ancient jungles cradled in valleys or shaded by stone ridges. These emerald patches hum with life, thick with vines, flowering trees, and the song of birds. Birds of all colors and sizes flock to Oskar's realm- red-throated bee-eaters, pale ibis, blue starlings- drawn by the calm safety of his rule and the bounty of the land. It is said that the skies over Oskar's kingdom never fall silent, always filled with song and wing. The land reflects it's king: Generous yet watchful, peaceful but vast enough to hide shadows. ˗˗.⋅˚₊‧ 🜲 ‧₊˚ ⋅˗˗ Lore: As told by the ancestors: We have watched many kings rise, and even more fall- roaring beasts built on hunger, crowned in blood, forgotten in silence. But not him. Oskar was not born to conquer. He was born to endure. His heart beats like a drum in the dry grass- a rhythm slow and unyielding. He does not rule by burning the dry grasses. He waits like stone, until movement is needed. And when it comes, it comes like the earth shifting: unstoppable, steady, final. His land reflects him- golden planes under an endless sky, broken by sudden jungle where birds sing warnings or blessings. It is a place of patience, of hidden richness. It is a place where only the worthy survive. He does not turn away the weary. He accepts all who come in peace, and offers safety to cubs who have no home. Not out of pity. Out of purpose. For he knows the pride is not a name or a line of blood- it is a living thing, made stronger by the kindness in it's bones. He walks beside Onyiri, the queen whose voice gentles storms, and he listens to her without pride. Together they bore Soleni Sun-Echo, radiant and bright, and Karroth Stone-Born, steadfast and bold. Though he has many cubs that he is proud of and through them, his legacy takes root. Even the dangerous ones bow their head as their heads as he passes. Not in fear, but in respect. For we, the ancestors, see him clearly: Oskar, who rules not by force, but by being a lion worth following. Oskar, who bears the weight of peace like armor. Oskar, who will not be remembered in roars.. ..But in silence that no enemy could shake."

Biography

"The sun does not rush to rise, yet all life waits for it's light"
Oskar - First of his name.
˗˗.⋅˚₊‧ 🜲 ‧₊˚ ⋅˗˗
Clean ~ First Generation.

Oskar is patient and kind. He accepts all who need a home into his pride.
˗˗.⋅˚₊‧ 🜲 ‧₊˚ ⋅˗˗
Territory:
Oskar's territory stretches far and wide, a vast mosaic of sunlit grasslands and hidden jungle oases. The golden plains shimmer with heat during the day, whispering with dry grasses that sway like waves beneath the wind. Scattered across this sun-scorched sea lie unexpected pockets of lush greenery- ancient jungles cradled in valleys or shaded by stone ridges. These emerald patches hum with life, thick with vines, flowering trees, and the song of birds.

Birds of all colors and sizes flock to Oskar's realm- red-throated bee-eaters, pale ibis, blue starlings- drawn by the calm safety of his rule and the bounty of the land. It is said that the skies over Oskar's kingdom never fall silent, always filled with song and wing. The land reflects it's king: Generous yet watchful, peaceful but vast enough to hide shadows.

˗˗.⋅˚₊‧ 🜲 ‧₊˚ ⋅˗˗
Lore:

As told by the ancestors:
We have watched many kings rise, and even more fall- roaring beasts built on hunger, crowned in blood, forgotten in silence.

But not him.

Oskar was not born to conquer. He was born to endure. His heart beats like a drum in the dry grass- a rhythm slow and unyielding. He does not rule by burning the dry grasses. He waits like stone, until movement is needed. And when it comes, it comes like the earth shifting: unstoppable, steady, final.

His land reflects him- golden planes under an endless sky, broken by sudden jungle where birds sing warnings or blessings. It is a place of patience, of hidden richness. It is a place where only the worthy survive.

He does not turn away the weary. He accepts all who come in peace, and offers safety to cubs who have no home. Not out of pity. Out of purpose. For he knows the pride is not a name or a line of blood- it is a living thing, made stronger by the kindness in it's bones.

He walks beside Onyiri, the queen whose voice gentles storms, and he listens to her without pride. Together they bore Soleni Sun-Echo, radiant and bright, and Karroth Stone-Born, steadfast and bold. Though he has many cubs that he is proud of and through them, his legacy takes root.

Even the dangerous ones bow their head as their heads as he passes. Not in fear, but in respect.

For we, the ancestors, see him clearly:

Oskar, who rules not by force, but by being a lion worth following.
Oskar, who bears the weight of peace like armor.
Oskar, who will not be remembered in roars..
..But in silence that no enemy could shake."

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