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Elvera

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This lioness will come into heat in 5 days.
Lion Stats
Experience
9447 / 11000 (85%)
Level 11
Strength 35 Speed 41
Stamina 33 Smarts 36
Agility 37 Skill 28
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 210
Lion Currents
Age 8 years, 1 month old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Evil
Personality
Brutal (Evil)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 46.794871794872%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Priestess (Deceased) Mother Lilith View Full Heritage
Last Bred 23 days ago Fertility Low View All Cubs Bred (0)
Appearance Markings
Base Dove Gray (Tan Skin) Slot 1: Under Silky 2 (17%) Tier 0
Slot 3: Coral Points (31%) Tier 1
Slot 6: Onyx Coat (55%) Tier 1
Slot 9: Vitiligo 4 (59%) Tier 2
Genetics Black Light Countershaded Common
Eyes Black
Mane Type Normal
Mane Color Supernal
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Bloodbath

Above
Slithering Demise
Scar: Nose Ridge
Hollow
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 108 Successful Hunts 108 Success Rate 100%


Biography
A daughter of Lilith.

part of the 🦇LILITH🦇 lineage

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1 year & 1 month: "You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited Elvera to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained."

1 year & 5 months: “You charged Elvera 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!”

3 years & 8 months: "You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited Elvera to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained."

7 years & 10 months: "You charged Elvera 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!"

8 years old: "You trot towards Elvera 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?"





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