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Belongs to Throatwort's Pride
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Dover

Future Queen"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 15 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	5620 / 18590 (30%)
Level	14
Strength	48	Speed	47
Stamina	40	Smarts	41
Agility	35	Skill	53
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	264

Lion Currents
Age	12 years, 2 months old
Hunger	40%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Soft (Kind)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Ashkii (Deceased)	Mother	SilverDawn (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	8 days ago	Fertility	Low (61%)	View All Cubs Bred (3)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Dove Gray (Tan Skin)	Slot 3: Onyx Lace (71%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Coral Undercover (46%) Tier 1 Slot 6: Dorsal Brown (68%) Tier 1 Slot 9: White Cobweb (82%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Light Countershaded Common
Eyes	Green
Mane Type	Regal
Mane Color	Maltese
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	168	Successful Hunts	165	Success Rate	98%

Biography
You playfully bat New Cub over in greeting as you approached, and New Cub squeals in glee. You keep tussling with your paws for a while. Ugh, sometimes getting tangles out of your mane is such a hassle! Luckily, Dover offers to help. She is magical at mane-detangling, and you are grateful for her aid. You ran up and greeted Dover happily. Oops, you also knocked her over with your gleeful shoulder-nudge. Ah well, she just fell over giggling and flailing. You flop down for a nap, and Dover joins you for a good snuggle! Best cuddle buddy ever. You got stung by a wasp in your last territory patrol, but luckily Dover was around to gently lick the wound. You feel better after her gentle tending.

Biography

You playfully bat New Cub over in greeting as you approached, and New Cub squeals in glee. You keep tussling with your paws for a while.

Ugh, sometimes getting tangles out of your mane is such a hassle! Luckily, Dover offers to help. She is magical at mane-detangling, and you are grateful for her aid.

You ran up and greeted Dover happily. Oops, you also knocked her over with your gleeful shoulder-nudge. Ah well, she just fell over giggling and flailing.

You flop down for a nap, and Dover joins you for a good snuggle! Best cuddle buddy ever.

You got stung by a wasp in your last territory patrol, but luckily Dover was around to gently lick the wound. You feel better after her gentle tending.

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