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Belongs to 's Former Pride

Andromeda

"005, Lessor, Broodmother "

Lion Stats
Experience
7771 / 21560 (36%)
Level 15
Strength 81 Speed 71
Stamina 66 Smarts 64
Agility 60 Skill 3
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 345
Lion Currents
Age 14 years, 7 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Upbeat (Kind)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 96.794871794872%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Shinedown (Deceased) Mother Dovah (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred More than 20 days ago Fertility Average (73%) View All Cubs Bred (4)
Appearance Markings
Base Vandal (Dark Brown Skin) Slot 2: Cream Socks (88%) Tier 1
Slot 3: White Beard (100%) Tier 1
Slot 4: Feline 2 Onyx (87%) Tier 2
Slot 5: Feline 4 Onyx (100%) Tier 2
Slot 9: Vitiligo 4 (65%) Tier 2
Genetics Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes Amber
Mane Type Tsavo
Mane Color Onyx
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations

Above
Flamingo Feather Decor
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 2 Successful Hunts 2 Success Rate 100%


Biography
Generation 1

It would have been a boring day in the pride, but Andromeda commented on how everyone deserved a well-earned rest. Can’t argue with that way of looking at it!

a snappy buffalo

Andromeda, a beautiful lioness that was found in sales. She walked with dignity and grace, and her smile can brighten an entire room. She is very close to the queen and king.

She is the queen's sister, and while she was overlooked as the queen's mate, she did not mind. She loves Davros with all her heart and is happy that she is his advisor on all matters.

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Andromeda amber eyes bounced from lion to lion in the large grove. They seemed to be selling all manners of things, pride members, items, ornate decorations. . . and mostly for shiny silver beetles. She looked at her siblings, all huddled up, waiting for someone to come. It didn't take long before a large, but very young, lion padded over, his pouch writhing with the beetles everyone used as currency. Setting a few down before the selling lion, he turned towards the adolescent lionesses.

"I'm sure you'll love my territory. Let's be off, we've much to discuss." He rumbled, turning out of the glade.





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