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Sapphic Sour Milk Sea

Lion Stats
3035 / 13310 (22%)
Level 12
Strength 77 Speed 64
Stamina 88 Smarts 97
Agility 74 Skill 27
Total Stats: 427

Lion Currents
Age 10 years, 5 months old
Energy 100 / 100
Fatherly (Kind)
Breeding Info
Father Ranek (Deceased) Mother Visnu (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred N/A Fertility N/A View All Cubs Bred (26)
Appearance Markings
Base Brimstone (Brown Skin) Slot 1: Onyx Tips (40%)
Slot 4: White Torso (13%)
Slot 5: Blazing Mist (19%)
Slot 6: Red Lace (47%)
Slot 9: White Hair Band (29%)
Genetics Red Medium Countershaded Special
Eyes Green
Mane Type Razor
Mane Color Demonic
Mutation Piebald (Mosaic)
Marking Slots
Equipped Decorations
Siberia Fire

Golden-Rumped Elephant Shrew
Event Scar: Scorched Back
Lab Test Frog
Charred Branches
Expression: Delighted
Attacks Defended 1 Explore Steps Taken 6419 NPCs Defeated 276
Lions Sent Away 0 Lions Killed 0
Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 125 SB. Lionesses must have a minimum of 1% fertility to breed.

This male lion has 11/15 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.
"Son, wake up. The time has come" Ranek said sadly, nuzzling his beloved daughter. He had many children, and could only keep one as an heir; as much as he loved Sour, it was her brother Bjorn who had been chosen. "Today?" Sour asked, half asleep but heartbroken all the same. "Yes, today. Take this", hanging a necklace- an heirloom passed down from father to child right back to Eerrow- around her neck. It should have been Bjorn's, so he could protect the pride once he was kinged, but something made Ranek impulsively give it to this scruffy child. He knew this girl would have her own lands, and would need little luck to protect them, but he was so fond of her spirit and fire.

Sour walked with her head down, not looking back at the home she was rejected from. She stayed under trees or rock outcrops, and ate what she could shoot. It was painfully lonely, and she dreamt of her mother and siblings. On her third week, she found a woodland; why not set up camp here? She walked deeper and deeper into the mossy forest, and soon she could hear a river.. and weeping?

Naturally curious, Sour followed the noises until he found a massive, fluffy lion curled up, crying bitterly. He was a rich brown, with white splashes all over. His cheeks had orange markings that gave a lifelong subtle blush. Sour felt awful for the poor dude, and he asked as softly as she could- "Why are you crying?". The majestic lion explained that his surrogate mother had died, and Sour curled around him and purred like her own beloved mother did whenever she was sad. When she awoke, the lion was still sleeping; so, she went to find some breakfast (all that crying would make him hungry!). When she returned with two plump hares, the lion was touched and gave her his name; Ross. He invited Sour to stay with the pride.. and they have been in best mates ever since.

Years later, Sour was queen of half of the territory. She never wished to mate for life, but was still rather lonely. When twin orphans arrived at her doorstep her wishes came true; one baby went to Ross, and she kept the second for herself. The child was named Sky- she grew fiesty, wild and endlessly brave.

She had thought her life complete, until she happened upon a strange young cub while having a meeting with a king in the south. With his striking eyes and colourful coat, the little dude soon earnt a place in Sour's heart. She brought him home, named him Julia, and spent the rest of her life getting him out of the various scrapes he gets himself into!

If your life's not right, doesn't satisfy you
Don't get the breaks like some of us do
Better work it out; find where you've gone wrong
Better do it soon as you don't have long
Get out of sour milk sea
You don't belong there
Get back to where you should be
Find out what's going on there
If you want the most from everything you do
In the shortest time your dreams come true
In no time at all it makes you more aware
Very simple process takes you there
Get out of sour milk sea
You don't belong there
Get back to where you should be
Find out what's going on there
Looking for release from limitation?
There's nothing much without illumination
Can fool-around with every different cult
There's only one way brings result
Get out of sour milk sea
You don't belong there
Get back to where you should be
Find out what's going on there