#230176
View Flaring Heart's Pride

King of the Jungle Flaring Heart

Lion Stats
Experience
35825 / 35640 (100%)
Level 19
Strength 173 Speed 139
Stamina 165 Smarts 133
Agility 141 Skill 92
Total Stats: 843


Lion Currents
Age 14 years, 3 months old
Hunger
0%
Energy 100 / 100
Impression
Dreamboat
Personality
Mysterious (Neutral)
Breeding Info
Father Unknown Mother Unknown View Full Heritage
Last Bred N/A Fertility N/A View All Cubs Bred (6)
Appearance Markings
Base Guardian (White Skin) Slot 1: Under Silky 2 (73%) Tier 0
Slot 2: Onyx Vesture (94%) Tier 0
Slot 3: Henna Cowl (81%) Tier 0
Slot 5: Noctis Grunge (100%) Tier 3
Slot 6: Auburn Scraped Grunge (100%) Tier 3
Slot 7: Under White 8 (95%) Tier 0
Slot 8: Chatoyant Feline (75%) Tier 3
Genetics Cream Medium Countershaded Special
Eyes Lavender
Mane Type Normal
Mane Color Guardian
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
[D] Namibian Meadows

Above
Fresh Bandages [Rear]
Fresh Bandages [Front]
Lab Test Frog
Scar: White Eye Left
Barbarian Armour [Rump]
Barbarian Armour [Chest]
Purple Starling
Radio Tracking Collar
Ancient Lion Mask
Hare Bone Piercings
Hunting Arrows
Lifetime
Attacks Defended 6 Explore Steps Taken 26276 NPCs Defeated 525
Lions Sent Away 133 Lions Killed 1
Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 175 SB. Lionesses must have a minimum of 5% 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
Founder of the pride; my first queen, Flaring Heart.

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You approach the Queen from behind, sitting and gazing out at the grey clouds gathering in the dull sky. She glances over her shoulder and curls her lips back in a snarl, stopping you in your tracks. She looks pleased and lifts her head back up. Maybe you should leave her be. You back up and turn around, trudging half-heartedly away to the centre of the territory to where the more friendly lionesses reside.





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