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View ✧ the moon will sing's Pride

✧ the moon will sing, the King of the Jungle

Lion Stats
Experience	4096 / 15840 (25%)
Level	13
Strength	122	Speed	141
Stamina	135	Smarts	109
Agility	108	Skill	1
Total Stats:		616

Lion Currents
Age	13 years, 4 months old
Hunger	0%
Energy	100 / 100
Impression	Dreamboat
Personality	Chivalrous (Good)

Breeding Info
Father	Radiare (Deceased)	Mother	slender pie mom 4 (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (35)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Nacre (Black Skin)	Slot 1: Feline 7 Silver (73%) Tier 2 Slot 2: Noctis Crackle (100%) Tier 2 Slot 3: Dim Noctis (96%) Tier 2 Slot 4: Celestial Shine (83%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Feline 1 Noctis (100%) Tier 2 Slot 6: Fallow Shimmer (12%) Tier 0 Slot 8: White Underfelt (92%) Tier 2 Slot 10: Celestial Speckles (100%) Tier 3
Genetics	Cream Dark Countershaded Special
Eyes	Dawn
Mane Type	Savage
Mane Color	Elysian
Mutation	Piebald (Slender)
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Frozen Sparkling Waterfall Above Ato TeCustom Decor Lab Test Frog Endangered Hipwear [Koppie Blue] Albino Snake Decor Below Aging Cremello Horse

Lifetime
Attacks Defended	4	Explore Steps Taken	9642	NPCs Defeated	292
Lions Sent Away	2	Lions Killed	0

Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 200 SB. Lionesses must have a minimum of 15% 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 200 SB. Lionesses must have a minimum of 15% 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 moon will sing a song for me / with no light of my own i shine only with the light you gave me A high full moon cast the world in a silver tint. However, the sea a yawning, endless abyss of black, a mirror reflecting the light back into the stars. A cliff, standing tall and proud above the stretch of sea, breaks up the whitecaps and crescents below it, a slowly eroding bastion of earth. Sat upon the peak of it was a lone shape - a lone lion, ears perked forward, evidently intently listening to the ambience. Slowly, from behind the still feline, a sudden thick fog rolls in, stopping short as the cliff begins to elevate. A few tendrils reach out from it, before taking shape - nebulous, and barely holding together. The closer the form reaches its destination, what it is becomes more clear; Another lion, battle-scarred and once-powerful, its head held low as it approaches. It lets out a noise, like that of roaring wind, catching the attention of the living feline. The ears of the seawatcher flick back, their expression turning sour. The spirit is not offered any other acknowledgement, though the head of the lion in front of it on the cliff lowers their head. The visiting spirit of the former king calls out again, the sound clearer - discernable now as a calling roar. It walks over, the motion too smooth for a flesh and blood animal to replicate, then sits itself next to the lone, living leader. Nothing else is said by either of them. After a moment of chilling, but comforting, solace in each others presence, the lone leader leans over, offering a small gesture: nuzzling into the neck of the spirit. With a smile, and a lick of the head, the deceased fades away once again. Credits go to this wonderful writer who wrote the moon will sing's lore! (Twas based off of the song I named her after)

Biography

the moon will sing a song for me / with no light of my own
i shine only with the light you gave me

A high full moon cast the world in a silver tint. However, the sea a yawning, endless abyss of black, a mirror reflecting the light back into the stars. A cliff, standing tall and proud above the stretch of sea, breaks up the whitecaps and crescents below it, a slowly eroding bastion of earth. Sat upon the peak of it was a lone shape - a lone lion, ears perked forward, evidently intently listening to the ambience.

Slowly, from behind the still feline, a sudden thick fog rolls in, stopping short as the cliff begins to elevate. A few tendrils reach out from it, before taking shape - nebulous, and barely holding together. The closer the form reaches its destination, what it is becomes more clear; Another lion, battle-scarred and once-powerful, its head held low as it approaches. It lets out a noise, like that of roaring wind, catching the attention of the living feline.

The ears of the seawatcher flick back, their expression turning sour. The spirit is not offered any other acknowledgement, though the head of the lion in front of it on the cliff lowers their head. The visiting spirit of the former king calls out again, the sound clearer - discernable now as a calling roar. It walks over, the motion too smooth for a flesh and blood animal to replicate, then sits itself next to the lone, living leader.

Nothing else is said by either of them. After a moment of chilling, but comforting, solace in each others presence, the lone leader leans over, offering a small gesture: nuzzling into the neck of the spirit. With a smile, and a lick of the head, the deceased fades away once again.

Credits go to this wonderful writer who wrote the moon will sing's lore! (Twas based off of the song I named her after)

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