#23007
View 's Pride

King of the Jungle

Lion Stats
Experience
17471 / 18590 (93%)
Level 14
Strength 373 Speed 442
Stamina 367 Smarts 432
Agility 379 Skill 91
Total Stats: 2084
Lion Currents
Age 15 years, 1 month old
Hunger
0%
Energy 100 / 100
Impression
Dreamboat
Personality
Confident (Kind)

Elder Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 100%
Elder Stage 100%
Breeding Info
Father Unknown Mother Shaman Skygge *Thick* View Full Heritage
Last Bred N/A Fertility N/A View All Cubs Bred (36)
Appearance Markings
Base Inferno (Plain Skin) Slot 1: White Hair Band (100%) Tier 1
Slot 2: Onyx Brindle (100%) Tier 1
Slot 3: Onyx Low Flow (100%) Tier 1
Slot 4: Onyx Back (90%) Tier 1
Slot 6: Onyx Paws (100%) Tier 1
Slot 9: Leg Banding Onyx (52%) Tier 1
Slot 10: Under White 4 (80%) Tier 0
Genetics Red Medium Countershaded Special
Eyes White
Mane Type Razor
Mane Color Onyx
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Charred Lands

Above
Gaboon Viper
Lifetime
Attacks Defended 4 Explore Steps Taken 16404 NPCs Defeated 368
Lions Sent Away 3 Lions Killed 0
Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 225 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
And the angel of the lord came unto me
snatching me up from my place of slumber.
And took me on high and higher still
Until we moved to the spaces betwixt the air itself.
And he brought me into a vast farmlands of our own midwest.
And as we descended cries of impending doom rose from the soil.
One thousand nay a million voices full of fear.
And terror possessed me then.
And I begged "Angel of the Lord what are these tortured screams?"
And the angel said unto me,
"These are the cries of the carrots, the cries of the carrots!
You see, Reverend Maynard,
Tomorrow is harvest day and to them it is the holocaust."

~Disgustipated by Tool





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