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Belongs to 's Former Pride

Lemetee

Mother

Lion Stats
Experience	17383 / 28160 (61%)
Level	17
Strength	28	Speed	22
Stamina	35	Smarts	26
Agility	24	Skill	3
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	138

Lion Currents
Age	15 years, 2 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Distant (Neutral)

Elder Stage

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

Appearance		Markings
Base	Rosy Brown (Red Skin)	Slot 1: Onyx Smoke (64%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Leg Stripes (33%) Tier 0 Slot 3: Celestial Shine (21%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Light Countershaded Common
Eyes	Brown
Mane Type	Normal
Mane Color	Vanilla
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	19	Successful Hunts	18	Success Rate	94%

Biography
'Lemetee' directly translates to 'pretty' in Zeimnorox. The very first lioness I ever claimed. ________________________________ When your pride began, you wooed one specific lioness, most meant little to you, they came and they went, you took them to the reserve or they found a new male, but even through the hard times, one stuck through it all, watching you and protecting your cubs. You wouldn't speak a word to her, but with a backwards glance to her heathery gaze, you emit a sigh. "Lemetee, why did you stay when they all didn't?" you asked her. "Why not?" she replies, you think about it for a while before she speaks again, "They all leave, and I stick around, the less of them and the one of me, my love, you do not have a hard time feeding the singular lioness who raises your cubs when all of their mothers seek new lives," her words like music to your ears. "Well, I can't disagree," you state simply as you sit beside her and watch your cubs.

Biography

'Lemetee' directly translates to 'pretty' in Zeimnorox.

The very first lioness I ever claimed.

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When your pride began, you wooed one specific lioness, most meant little to you, they came and they went, you took them to the reserve or they found a new male, but even through the hard times, one stuck through it all, watching you and protecting your cubs. You wouldn't speak a word to her, but with a backwards glance to her heathery gaze, you emit a sigh.
"Lemetee, why did you stay when they all didn't?" you asked her.
"Why not?" she replies, you think about it for a while before she speaks again, "They all leave, and I stick around, the less of them and the one of me, my love, you do not have a hard time feeding the singular lioness who raises your cubs when all of their mothers seek new lives," her words like music to your ears.
"Well, I can't disagree," you state simply as you sit beside her and watch your cubs.

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