#192569
View Calm Water 's Pride

Deathlord of the Jungle Calm Water

Lion Stats
Experience
50103 / 58190 (86%)
Level 24
Strength 248 Speed 238
Stamina 230 Smarts 241
Agility 216 Skill 77
Total Stats: 1250


Lion Currents
Age 14 years, 7 months old
Hunger
0%
Energy 100 / 100
Impression
Dreamboat
Personality
Patient (Kind)
Breeding Info
Father Unknown Mother Unknown View Full Heritage
Last Bred N/A Fertility N/A View All Cubs Bred (58)
Appearance Markings
Base Manakbir (Dark Brown Skin) Slot 1: Mocha Cover (72%) Tier 0
Slot 2: Scoria Cover (50%) Tier 0
Slot 3: Under Cream 8 (100%) Tier 0
Slot 4: Under Golden 7 (53%) Tier 0
Slot 5: White Cover (29%) Tier 0
Slot 6: Prune Siamese (100%) Tier 3
Slot 7: Brown Half (80%) Tier 1
Slot 8: Bone Luster (75%) Tier 1
Slot 9: Henna Low Flow (63%) Tier 0
Slot 10: Cream Belly (21%) Tier 0
Genetics Red Dark Solid Special
Eyes Black
Mane Type Thick
Mane Color Manakbir
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Hyena Wastelands

Above
Bloody Feast
Fluffy Bracelets
Flesh of the Unworthy
Laharu

Below
Zebra Skull
Lifetime
Attacks Defended 5 Explore Steps Taken 14966 NPCs Defeated 1223
Lions Sent Away 0 Lions Killed 86
Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 250 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
Putting these texts because kings don't have these.

You strut in front of this female, chest held out proudly and mane puffed out in such a manly, sexy way. At the end of your testosterone-filled display, you let out your loudest, most impressive roar. She gets up and leaves, no doubt to watch the next male, but you notice a glint in her eye. Maybe you're in with a chance..

With the gruesome reasoning in your head, you approach the cub, resting in the outskirts of your den. You attack with brutal force, killing on the spot and feeling last breath wither away under your teeth. You monster. Its mom seems sad.





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