#794111299880
Belongs to 's Pride
(View Former Prides)

44%

"keep"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 2 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	20045 / 86240 (23%)
Level	29
Strength	516	Speed	449
Stamina	526	Smarts	464
Agility	490	Skill	201
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	2646

Lion Currents
Age	14 years, 1 month old
Hunger	40%
Mood	84%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Brutal (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	𝓢𝓾𝓹𝓻𝒆𝓶𝒆 (Deceased)	Mother	***Ton Tongue Toffe (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	21 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (24%)	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Black (Blue Skin)	Slot 1: Blue Coat (69%) Tier 1 Slot 2: Onyx Siamese (79%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Nacre Unders (90%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Nacre Crackle (91%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Feline 5 Onyx (93%) Tier 2 Slot 9: Nacre Lace (98%) Tier 3 Slot 10: Onyx Lace (67%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes	Amethyst
Mane Type	Diabolic
Mane Color	Ice
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Above Scar: Face

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	1019	Successful Hunts	970	Success Rate	95%

Biography
You trot towards Fuli to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you? You charged Fuli as soon as you saw her this morning. She snarled in ferocity and tackled you to the floor. You didn't miss the grin behind her snarl, though! You greet Fuli. She roars at you. She clearly likes you a lot. You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited Fuli to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained.

Biography

You trot towards Fuli to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you?

You charged Fuli as soon as you saw her this morning. She snarled in ferocity and tackled you to the floor. You didn't miss the grin behind her snarl, though!

You greet Fuli. She roars at you. She clearly likes you a lot.

You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited Fuli to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained.

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