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Rooiboswick, the King of the Jungle

Lion Stats
Experience
16277 / 13310 (100%)
Level 12
Strength 51 Speed 75
Stamina 43 Smarts 64
Agility 68 Skill 19
Total Stats: 320


Lion Currents
Age 6 years, 4 months old
Hunger
0%
Energy 100 / 100
Impression
Dreamboat
Personality
Confident (Kind)
Breeding Info
Father Unknown Mother Unknown View Full Heritage
Last Bred N/A Fertility N/A View All Cubs Bred (27)
Appearance Markings
Base Cream (White Skin) Slot 1: Gold Chest (97%) Tier 0
Slot 2: Brown Gradient 1 (79%) Tier 0
Slot 3: Golden Back Hair (79%) Tier 0
Slot 4: White Inverted Blemish (100%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Auburn Grunge (100%) Tier 3
Genetics Cream Medium Solid Common
Eyes Black
Mane Type Hellraiser
Mane Color Mongoose
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Hyena Lands

Above
War Paint: Sun Warrior
Jewelry: Gray and Purple Bedlah
Crocotta
Foreground Roots
Loving Leoponess
Sideburns [Dark Brown]
Angelic Sparkles
Slender-Billed Curlew
Lion Pride Accent [Gray and Green]
Ancient Papyrus
Lifetime
Attacks Defended 4 Explore Steps Taken 7139 NPCs Defeated 262
Lions Sent Away 233 Lions Killed 0
Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 125 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
...This lion greets you in a rather curious way. He's reared himself backwards, paws flailing, and headbutted you /right/ in the shoulder! After composing himself, he sits on his haunches, sniffs to clear his nose, and pompously goes on with stating that his esteemed cousin, an avid observer of... goats, was it? Or was it ibex?... has told him that this is how they show great enthusiasm for a new ally!
...An elderly-looking lioness behind him is slowly shaking her head. She doesn't seem convinced that his 'esteemed cousin' knows what he's talking about.
Whatever the case may be, there's certainly a great deal of genuine delight on Dreamwick's half of the exchange... one would think that a lion this willing and pleased to accept strangers into his territory wouldn't be faring well at all in terms of proper, traditional defenses... but he doesn't give you much time to /think/ about anything. He's already introducing you to various members of his pride, like a decorated captain giving a showy, grand tour of his beloved battleship... but less of a battleship, per se, and more of... well, a mess. Perhaps it would be better to focus on the the inhabitats rather than the haphazardly decorated hub of activity.
He's showing you his cubs, his lioness, and, of course, the various... non-lion creatures that he's managed to convince to stay within his territory, including a crocotta that he seems QUITE smitten with.
Each of his statements is boomed out like thunder, each toothy smile is flashed to the very widest. There's no time to let your paws stand idle, good fellow! Don't dawdle! HURRY UP! You still have to meet the beetles...!
You're not really getting a moment's rest here, are you? Of course not. This isn't some lazy jungle river. This is a beehive of a pride, full of buzzing vigor! (Or so he tells you, despite the fact he seems to be the only lion prancing about like a gazelle with its fetlocks on fire. Every other pride-member, save for the tussling cubs, of course, seems to be moving at a pretty average speed, themselves. Perhaps Dreamwick is the only one full of bees.)
You're not interested In meeting the meerkats next door, you say...? WELL! No matter. They're boring, anyways.
Perhaps you'd like to talk about the stars. This lion seems... borderline obsessed with enthusing about the stars. Amongst a great deal of other things wheeling overhead. Clouds, tree branches, locusts, birds, the sky, the moon... anything that sits above his nose is most likely /quite/ the topic of adoration.
He speaks of everything without even an ounce of hesitation... even if it's to declare that he simply doesn't KNOW what he's talking about. My word, what an exhausting fellow. It's as if you took a cub's loudmouthedness, wrapped it up in the lyrics of 'I Am the Very Model of a Modern Major General', gave him enough generosity for at least two prides, and then told him that all the secrets to life were to be found anywhere BUT the ground, and THEN poured all these messy traits into a young, rather inexperienced king.
What an adventure his reign will be.

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It seems that Dreamwick has suddenly decided to change his name to Rooiboswick.
He won't explain *why* to anyone that asks, but will explain what this 'rooibos' stuff is... hm.





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