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Belongs to deathstrokes's Pride
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Hope

unearthly ones"

This lioness is in heat and will be for 2 more days.

Lion Stats
Experience	3071 / 11000 (27%)
Level	11
Strength	55	Speed	55
Stamina	30	Smarts	34
Agility	29	Skill	28
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	231

Lion Currents
Age	8 years, 7 months old
Hunger	20%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Needy (Snarky)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	M'Baku (Deceased)	Mother	Babe (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	23 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (39%)	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Jacinthe (Fallow Skin)	Slot 1: Under White 7 (78%) Tier 0 Slot 2: Under Golden 6 (39%) Tier 0
Genetics	Golden Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes	Amber
Mane Type	Normal
Mane Color	Brown
Mutation	Achromia
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Temple of Bast Above Winged Sandals Claws of Bast [Jeweled] Face of Bast Scar: White Eye Left Wings of Light [Top] Vessel of Bast Below Wings of Light [Bottom]

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	100	Successful Hunts	97	Success Rate	97%

Biography
Hope was born as the first mutie to this pride. She will be forever a treasure to me. Hope was born, a heavenly figure accompanied her. The figure identified herself as the goddess Bast. She chose Hope as her future vessel, the white cub seemed very interested in the goddess. She clung to Bast's side constantly, ignoring her king. She even began calling the deity "mom" much to her real mother's dismay. Hope began getting her life wrapped up in Bast, forgetting about her king & just admiring the goddess. She stuck close to the beautiful figure, grooming her & taking her food. Bast relished in the attention & looked as smug as ever. Hope was glad that the cat was happy & was glad she was growing up with the deity.

Biography

Hope was born as the first mutie to this pride. She will be forever a treasure to me.

Hope was born, a heavenly figure accompanied her. The figure identified herself as the goddess Bast. She chose Hope as her future vessel, the white cub seemed very interested in the goddess. She clung to Bast's side constantly, ignoring her king. She even began calling the deity "mom" much to her real mother's dismay.

Hope began getting her life wrapped up in Bast, forgetting about her king & just admiring the goddess. She stuck close to the beautiful figure, grooming her & taking her food. Bast relished in the attention & looked as smug as ever. Hope was glad that the cat was happy & was glad she was growing up with the deity.

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