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Erube

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 10 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	2339 / 5390 (43%)
Level	8
Strength	35	Speed	37
Stamina	42	Smarts	45
Agility	29	Skill	11
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	199

Lion Currents
Age	8 years, 5 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	90%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Sassy (Snarky)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Unknown	Mother	Erubesceremus	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	13 days ago	Fertility	High	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Prune (Burnt Skin)	Slot 1: Onyx Back Hair (75%) Tier 1 Slot 2: White Underfelt (100%) Tier 2 Slot 3: Black Panther (77%) Tier 2 Slot 5: White Streak (58%) Tier 1 Slot 6: Lilac Pelage (28%) Tier 2 Slot 8: Onyx Coat (41%) Tier 1 Slot 9: Leg Banding Onyx (51%) Tier 1 Slot 10: Vitiligo 3 (82%) Tier 2
Genetics	Red Dark Countershaded Rare
Eyes	Black
Mane Type	Thick
Mane Color	Ruddy
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	42	Successful Hunts	42	Success Rate	100%

Biography
A lioness cub was born in the early Savannah morning, the heat already starting to rise. Her mother, Erubesceremus, was fortunate to have such a beautiful daughter. As the blushing colors of the morning sun rose above the ebony sky, her mother thought of the perfect name for her, as well as to leave her own mark and name in the pride. As her cub crawled over to her stomach to kneed for milk, she nuzzled the small, blush-colored cub and whispered her name. "Erube." The cub's fur seemed to blush along with the meaning of the fine name.

Biography

A lioness cub was born in the early Savannah morning, the heat already starting to rise. Her mother, Erubesceremus, was fortunate to have such a beautiful daughter. As the blushing colors of the morning sun rose above the ebony sky, her mother thought of the perfect name for her, as well as to leave her own mark and name in the pride.

As her cub crawled over to her stomach to kneed for milk, she nuzzled the small, blush-colored cub and whispered her name. "Erube." The cub's fur seemed to blush along with the meaning of the fine name.

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