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The Outcast 50%

"Feline x3, Ice Glaze, Savage"

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This lioness is on a broodmother cooldown, and cannot be made a broodmother again until the next rollover.
This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 6 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
6705 / 8910 (75%)
Level 10
Strength 17 Speed 23
Stamina 15 Smarts 15
Agility 25 Skill 27
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 122
Lion Currents
Age 4 years old
Hunger
0%
Mood
96%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Spontaneous (Neutral)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 15.384615384615%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Dhiren (Deceased) Mother Snow Flurries View Full Heritage
Last Bred 17 days ago Fertility Very Low (50%) View All Cubs Bred (0)
Appearance Markings
Base Black (Black Skin) Slot 2: Ice Glaze (54%) Tier 3
Slot 3: Feline 2 Onyx (98%) Tier 2
Slot 4: Feline 6 Onyx (90%) Tier 2
Slot 8: Feline 5 Onyx (40%) Tier 2
Genetics Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes Blue
Mane Type Savage
Mane Color Slate
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
None!
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 59 Successful Hunts 59 Success Rate 100%


Biography
December's Child found her under the Giving Tree, and felt sorry for her. Though she pursued The Sentinel to take her into the pride, she lives on the edges, a bit of an outcast from the others. Her place in the pride is always threatened by new arrivals....

:One Year, Two Months:
As you come near, The Outcast [1.1 4%] wakes up and yawns, then tries to sit on your back and go back to sleep, making you her pillow.

:One Year, Five Months:
The Outcast [1.5 7%] flops on her back when you approach and tries to playfully bite you when you try to groom her.

1.6
As you come near, The Outcast [1.6 22%] wakes up and yawns, then tries to sit on your back and go back to sleep, making you her pillow.

2.5
Ice Cover stumbled into the center of the pridelands, her coat covered in dirt and castoffs. She shivered and rushed to the nearest lioness. "I was lost." She gasped.

The Outcast drew her closer. "We will take care of you, little one."

When Ice Covered recovered enough to talk, she told The Outcast how she had followed a group of cubs and adolescents being let by a large brown male lion with tattoos and face markings. "He had a crow and another bird with him. I think he was a shaman."

The Outcast lifted her chin. "Oh yes, he is Crown of Honor. One of our shamans." Though she did not like the king, Crown of Honor was always nice to her. She had no idea why she lived out with these others on the edges of the lands. This was the way it was. That did not mean she was cold hearted. For here was a cub that needed help.

For her part, as The Outcast spoke, Ice Cover leaned against her and waited. It was good to be among lions again, so for now she was content.

"You shall stay here." The Outcast pulled the cub closer to her. "You can live with us and we will teach you to hunt. If you remember, in time how to get to your former pride, you may go of course..."

Ice Cover accepted this generous gesture. It could have been much worse. She had heard stories of lions who killed strangers in their lands.

2y8m
The shaman said, "The Grey Lady died this day."

"Alas." The Outcast said.

3y
The Outcast 50% flops on her back when you approach and tries to playfully bite you when you try to groom her.





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