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Belongs to Abatu's Former Pride

A11: Queen Isrukam 1726

Lion Stats
Experience	6758 / 8910 (75%)
Level	10
Strength	413	Speed	330
Stamina	337	Smarts	324
Agility	331	Skill	17
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	1752

Lion Currents
Age	14 years, 10 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Joyful (Good)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Boombah (Deceased)	Mother	MSKurona (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Low	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Gray (Tan Skin)	Slot 1: Onyx Domino (80%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Leg Banding Onyx (88%) Tier 1 Slot 10: Under White 4 (47%) Tier 0
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes	Green
Mane Type	Razor
Mane Color	Onyx
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	80	Successful Hunts	79	Success Rate	98%

Biography
(( Isrukam = literally "he gave to me" )) A: Queen Isrukam 1646 sees you, gasps and runs towards you, greeting you with lots of compliments and nose licks. It was not her name, long ago, in another place... but it is her name NOW... shadowy and soft with eyes that burn like the spring grasses, Isrukam has little to fear from those she replaces. A queen chosen, crowned, named, and put before them as a gemstone among pebbles, Isrukam has very very big pawprints to fill. There is little doubt in the mind of any, that she WILL fill them. With the tracks of followers, or with their blood, details, details, details... She ruled with a fairly steady, if overly powerful paw... and it was during the heat of a draught, and the fires that raged over the landscape, that the Queen threw her greatest temper tantrum yet... She walked out. Ulmash didn't REALLY know what else to do, save to chase her down and drive her back- but he'd killed all three of her last litter of cubs, and she had ever right to be angry- after all, if he was disappointed in them, was it not HE who was to blame? Certainly not HER blood... He vowed to allow her a tryst with another, for the next litter... and sullenly enough, watched her return to her place, leading the hunts and the lionesses. UGH... She'd gotten the best of him, and he wasn't going to be allowed to forget it.

Biography

(( Isrukam = literally "he gave to me" ))

A: Queen Isrukam 1646 sees you, gasps and runs towards you, greeting you with lots of compliments and nose licks.

It was not her name, long ago, in another place... but it is her name NOW... shadowy and soft with eyes that burn like the spring grasses, Isrukam has little to fear from those she replaces. A queen chosen, crowned, named, and put before them as a gemstone among pebbles, Isrukam has very very big pawprints to fill. There is little doubt in the mind of any, that she WILL fill them. With the tracks of followers, or with their blood, details, details, details...

She ruled with a fairly steady, if overly powerful paw... and it was during the heat of a draught, and the fires that raged over the landscape, that the Queen threw her greatest temper tantrum yet... She walked out.

Ulmash didn't REALLY know what else to do, save to chase her down and drive her back- but he'd killed all three of her last litter of cubs, and she had ever right to be angry- after all, if he was disappointed in them, was it not HE who was to blame? Certainly not HER blood... He vowed to allow her a tryst with another, for the next litter... and sullenly enough, watched her return to her place, leading the hunts and the lionesses. UGH... She'd gotten the best of him, and he wasn't going to be allowed to forget it.

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