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Khtaitvo Zkhsiox

" Clouded Skies "

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This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 18 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
8284 / 39710 (20%)
Level 20
Strength 145 Speed 201
Stamina 110 Smarts 137
Agility 161 Skill 66
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 820
Lion Currents
Age 10 years old
Hunger
4%
Mood
90%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Sarcastic (Snarky)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 61.538461538462%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Zkavr jir Rjiskel (Deceased) Mother Char View Full Heritage
Last Bred 5 days ago Fertility Very Low (1%) View All Cubs Bred (2)
Appearance Markings
Base Rhodonite (Gray Skin) Slot 1: Lilac Rogue (76%) Tier 2
Slot 2: Onyx Vitiligo (52%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Feline 7 White (70%) Tier 3
Slot 10: Nimravus Onyx (47%) Tier 6
Genetics Red Dark Countershaded Special
Eyes Amber
Mane Type Diabolic
Mane Color Celestial
Mutation Primal (Felis)
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations

Above
Scar: Face
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 402 Successful Hunts 402 Success Rate 100%


Nursing Cubs
This lioness is currently nursing the following cubs...
No
Biography
16th October, 2022
You and Khtaitvo Zkhsiox got in some trouble with a vicious warthog. After escaping, she suggested you ought to invite the hog for a visit the next time you have guests, for it could liven up any party. You share a chuckle.

3rd June, 2018
1:46pm Lioden time
Khtaitvo Zkhsiox slunk up to you, commenting wryly that she totes saw you stumble all over yourself in that last play fight. What a fantastic show that was! She could watch it all day.

10th March, 2018
11:44am Lioden time
Khtaitvo Zkhsiox watches you amusedly, and states dryly that she did not know broken feathers were in fashion nowadays. You hastily remove the offending debris from your mane.

15th February, 2018
1:06pm Lioden time
Khtaitvo Zkhsiox has decided that now is the perfect time to practice killing! Growling and nipping at you, the attack is fierce; so you roll onto your back, yowling, and feign your impending death.





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