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Pam

" OG teeth (P-)"

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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 15 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
5637 / 7040 (80%)
Level 9
Strength 68 Speed 66
Stamina 62 Smarts 62
Agility 78 Skill 23
Total Stats: 359
Lion Currents
Age 3 years, 2 months old
Hunger
55%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Soft (Kind)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 8.974358974359%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Malkia Mawingu (Deceased) Mother Ice View Full Heritage
Last Bred 8 days ago Fertility Good View All Cubs Bred (0)
Appearance Markings
Base Ruddy (Red Skin) Slot 1: Celestial Cover (37%) Tier 3
Slot 3: Ice Cover (93%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Glacial Glaze (56%) Tier 3
Slot 6: Twilight (92%) Tier 1
Slot 8: Glacial Frosting (80%) Tier 3
Slot 9: Ice Glaze (31%) Tier 3
Genetics Red Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes Yellow
Mane Type Normal
Mane Color Glacial
Mutation Overgrown Teeth
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
None!
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 60 Successful Hunts 60 Success Rate 100%


Biography
Pam is following Grandpaw Kelion's every move today - hopping in his footsteps, perking up at the same noises, even swishing and flicking their tail like his. Grandpaw Kelion is keenly aware that his grandcub is there, but says nothing about it.

Grandpaw Kelion coves over and lays down next to Pam, flicking their tail over to draw the attention of the wild cub. Grandpaw Kelion continues, giving the rest of the pride some time off from entertaining Pam.

Poor old Grandpaw Kelion was resting away from the cubs for a reason today, but that didn't stop Pam from bounding over and bumping their Grandpaw's chin with the top of their head in adoration before scarpering off. Grandpaw Kelion stares after them as they scamper away, but whatever he wanted to say isn't spoken.

When Grandpaw Kelion spots Pam sulking after they were left out of games, he saunters over and sits down next to them. No words pass between Grandpaw and grandcub, but they seem to have a moment of understanding with each other.

You learned long ago to not headbutt Pam too over-enthusiastically. You still have a tiny scar under your mane from last time.

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





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