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Ivyclaw

"Elder"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 5 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	10351 / 15840 (65%)
Level	13
Strength	225	Speed	183
Stamina	213	Smarts	170
Agility	179	Skill	32
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	1002

Lion Currents
Age	13 years, 8 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	95%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Harsh (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Wilfric (Deceased)	Mother	Grisa	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	18 days ago	Fertility	Low	View All Cubs Bred (3)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Vandal (Dark Brown Skin)	Slot 1: Celestial Cover (55%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Onyx Siamese (41%) Tier 3 Slot 5: White Belly (97%) Tier 0 Slot 9: Ice Glaze (97%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes	Starshine
Mane Type	Regal
Mane Color	Lilac
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

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Savannah

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	104	Successful Hunts	100	Success Rate	96%

Biography
Ivykit -> Ivypaw -> Ivyclaw While in a grapple, Ivykit whispered something into her opponent's ear only for the other kit to burst into tears and run back home to its mommy. What could she have possibly said...? Try as you might, you couldn't get Ivykit's attention as she was just too busy gossiping about a bunch of the other kits and how much they all sucked to realize that it was her turn. Ivykit refused to chase after the kit acting as prey today, stating that they were beneath her and weren't even close to being worthy of her time. Wow. Ivykit just woke you up from sleeping. Again. For more water. And they have to pee. But it's dark. Ugh. Seemingly easily enough, Ivykit did a good job with the stalking exercise today. Before you could congratulate her and give her praise for a job well done, she went all the way and roughly pounced on the gerbil with too much force, making its insides its outsides. She only shrugged when a few other kits got sick at the sight. Turning her nose up at it, Ivykit refused to do the climbing activity today, claiming that it was stupid and that whoever came up with the idea clearly lacked even two braincells to rub together. Okay, wow, that hurt a little... You watch as Ivykit mercilessly pounces onto a grasshopper and then a beetle and then a few more bugs on top of that. Her paws must be so gross by now. Ivypaw shoots you a pointed stare as you near, snorting at you disapprovingly for some reason or another. You want to tell a pride mate that they need to correct their behavior, but you couldn't find the words and you felt bad. So, you approach Ivyclaw and ask her to do it for you. She laughs at your ineptitude, but agrees. You can trust her to say what needs to be said.

Biography

Ivykit -> Ivypaw -> Ivyclaw

While in a grapple, Ivykit whispered something into her opponent's ear only for the other kit to burst into tears and run back home to its mommy. What could she have possibly said...?

Try as you might, you couldn't get Ivykit's attention as she was just too busy gossiping about a bunch of the other kits and how much they all sucked to realize that it was her turn.

Ivykit refused to chase after the kit acting as prey today, stating that they were beneath her and weren't even close to being worthy of her time. Wow.

Ivykit just woke you up from sleeping. Again. For more water. And they have to pee. But it's dark. Ugh.

Seemingly easily enough, Ivykit did a good job with the stalking exercise today. Before you could congratulate her and give her praise for a job well done, she went all the way and roughly pounced on the gerbil with too much force, making its insides its outsides. She only shrugged when a few other kits got sick at the sight.

Turning her nose up at it, Ivykit refused to do the climbing activity today, claiming that it was stupid and that whoever came up with the idea clearly lacked even two braincells to rub together. Okay, wow, that hurt a little...

You watch as Ivykit mercilessly pounces onto a grasshopper and then a beetle and then a few more bugs on top of that. Her paws must be so gross by now.

Ivypaw shoots you a pointed stare as you near, snorting at you disapprovingly for some reason or another.

You want to tell a pride mate that they need to correct their behavior, but you couldn't find the words and you felt bad. So, you approach Ivyclaw and ask her to do it for you. She laughs at your ineptitude, but agrees. You can trust her to say what needs to be said.

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