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Yva

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 17 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	829 / 990 (83%)
Level	4
Strength	49	Speed	34
Stamina	35	Smarts	27
Agility	27	Skill	9
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	181

Lion Currents
Age	8 years, 8 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Cold (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	The Phantom (Deceased)	Mother	Bau	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	6 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Bisque (Apricot Skin)	Slot 1: Golden Back Hair (47%) Tier 0 Slot 2: Henna Half (23%) Tier 0 Slot 3: Golden Half (24%) Tier 0 Slot 4: White Web (59%) Tier 3 Slot 5: White Cobweb (32%) Tier 3 Slot 6: White Smoke (42%) Tier 3 Slot 10: Under White 1 (35%) Tier 0
Genetics	Golden Light Solid Common
Eyes	Black
Mane Type	Thick
Mane Color	Ethereal
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	5	Successful Hunts	5	Success Rate	100%

Nursing Cubs
This lioness is currently nursing the following cubs...
Cub Gorilla M7 Dream

Biography
Cub Gorilla wo gets a liiiiittle too close to your muzzle for comfort, so you give a warning snarl and she scurries away, no doubt to annoy another pride member. You were going to ask Yva to join you for a meal, but her icy stare stopped you in your tracks. How lovely. Yva glares at you as you approach, but she does not swat you as you groom her head. Instead, she perches elegantly, making it clear that you can only do this because she is allowing it. Lying on the ground with a displeased grimace, Yva notices you and turns her head, watching the horizon now. Yva looks at you in silence, whacking her tail on the ground repetitively.

Biography

Cub Gorilla wo gets a liiiiittle too close to your muzzle for comfort, so you give a warning snarl and she scurries away, no doubt to annoy another pride member.
You were going to ask Yva to join you for a meal, but her icy stare stopped you in your tracks. How lovely.
Yva glares at you as you approach, but she does not swat you as you groom her head. Instead, she perches elegantly, making it clear that you can only do this because she is allowing it.
Lying on the ground with a displeased grimace, Yva notices you and turns her head, watching the horizon now.
Yva looks at you in silence, whacking her tail on the ground repetitively.

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