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Tyga (Prn+7M|OnCt81%)

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This lioness will come into heat in 7 days.

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	11	Speed	5
Stamina	11	Smarts	18
Agility	6	Skill	7
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	58

Lion Currents
Age	5 years, 8 months old
Hunger	20%
Mood	90%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Modest (Neutral)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Unknown	Mother	Violet (Prn+9M,7SpM)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	Never	Fertility	Good	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Prune (Burnt Skin)	Slot 1: Cream Half (94%) Tier 0 Slot 2: White Undercover (49%) Tier 1 Slot 4: Onyx Paws (45%) Tier 1 Slot 7: White Rims (33%) Tier 2 Slot 8: Gold Panther (25%) Tier 2 Slot 9: Vitiligo 1 (3%) Tier 2 Slot 10: Onyx Coat (81%) Tier 1
Genetics	Red Dark Countershaded Rare
Eyes	Amber
Mane Type	Transvaal
Mane Color	White
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	0	Successful Hunts	0	Success Rate	0%

Biography
Out of the mists of one quiet morning in the Talonfen pridelands came an eerie-looking lioness. She was thin, hungry, and the morning sun glowed on the most abnormal-looking protrusions from her skull. It glinted off the snake-like scales on her legs and caused her elongated talons to cast heavy shadows where they curved out from her paws. Her eyes, an amber base, glistened with a gleam much like the inside of the river snail shells found washed up onshore. She introduced herself as Tyga, from a land too far away to mention (though it was later to be discovered as bordering an active volcanic range), and she came seeking refuge. She had been a warrior for her tribe and had been cast out under suspicious circumstances. Phyrrus (with much side-talk between Vespertia and Diedre) allowed her entry to the pride, but she remains on the fringes still, knowing that she isn't fully trusted.

Biography

Out of the mists of one quiet morning in the Talonfen pridelands came an eerie-looking lioness. She was thin, hungry, and the morning sun glowed on the most abnormal-looking protrusions from her skull. It glinted off the snake-like scales on her legs and caused her elongated talons to cast heavy shadows where they curved out from her paws. Her eyes, an amber base, glistened with a gleam much like the inside of the river snail shells found washed up onshore.
She introduced herself as Tyga, from a land too far away to mention (though it was later to be discovered as bordering an active volcanic range), and she came seeking refuge. She had been a warrior for her tribe and had been cast out under suspicious circumstances.
Phyrrus (with much side-talk between Vespertia and Diedre) allowed her entry to the pride, but she remains on the fringes still, knowing that she isn't fully trusted.

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