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Gelum

"you're my sun"

This lioness is pregnant! She will give birth in 2 real life days. She has been bred to (#). She has a nest and will give birth safely. She cannot hunt while nesting.

Lion Stats
Experience	9053 / 13310 (68%)
Level	12
Strength	51	Speed	58
Stamina	49	Smarts	52
Agility	53	Skill	56
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	319

Lion Currents
Age	12 years, 3 months old
Hunger	60%
Mood	80%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Brutal (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Unknown	Mother	Unknown	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	Yesterday	Fertility	Low	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Black (Black Skin)	Slot 3: Onyx Ridge (96%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Ice Undershine (43%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Onyx Siamese (56%) Tier 3 Slot 10: Cloudburst Web (100%) Tier 3 This lion has 3 markings hidden on the following slots: 15, 18, 19
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes	Green
Mane Type	Razor
Mane Color	Lilac
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	127	Successful Hunts	127	Success Rate	100%

Biography
-Breed with Buttermilk or Buttercream to get Arabica base You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited Gelum to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained. You charged Gelum 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! You trot towards Gelum 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?

Biography

-Breed with Buttermilk or Buttercream to get Arabica base

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

You charged Gelum 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!

You trot towards Gelum 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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