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Tyger Tyger

Lion Stats
Experience
3539 / 7040 (50%)
Level 9
Strength 58 Speed 40
Stamina 46 Smarts 43
Agility 35 Skill 5
Total Stats: 227


Lion Currents
Age 13 years, 6 months old
Hunger
0%
Energy 100 / 100
Impression
Impressive
Personality
Chivalrous (Good)
Breeding Info
Father Sors (Deceased) Mother Rainbow Asphalt View Full Heritage
Last Bred N/A Fertility N/A View All Cubs Bred (41)
Appearance Markings
Base Windfall (Dudley Skin) Slot 1: Gregarious Brindle (29%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Brown Mask (41%) Tier 0
Slot 3: Dark Brown Coat (83%) Tier 1
Slot 4: Lilac Back Hair (32%) Tier 3
Slot 6: Locust Ghost Feralis (12%) Tier 3
Slot 7: Black Low Flow (52%) Tier 0
Slot 9: Feline 6 Ebony (100%) Tier 5
Genetics Red Medium Solid Special
Eyes Lavender
Mane Type Scarce
Mane Color Noctis
Mutation Primal (Felis)
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Hyena Lair

Above
Felis Internal Gold RushCustom Decor
Lab Test Frog
Lifetime
Attacks Defended 4 Explore Steps Taken 7025 NPCs Defeated 29
Lions Sent Away 91 Lions Killed 9
Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 175 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
The Tyger by William Blake

Tyger Tyger, burning bright,
In the forests of the night;
What immortal hand or eye,
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?

In what distant deeps or skies.
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand, dare seize the fire?

And what shoulder, & what art,
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat.
What dread hand? & what dread feet?

What the hammer? what the chain,
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? what dread grasp.
Dare its deadly terrors clasp?

When the stars threw down their spears
And water'd heaven with their tears:
Did he smile his work to see?
Did he who made the Lamb make thee?

Tyger Tyger burning bright,
In the forests of the night:
What immortal hand or eye,
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?





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