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Belongs to slith's Pride
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thunder

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 6 real life days.

Your lioness has been flirted with 4 times! 4 have failed.

Lion Stats
Experience	748 / 8910 (8%)
Level	10
Strength	199	Speed	212
Stamina	203	Smarts	175
Agility	187	Skill	13
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	989

Lion Currents
Age	8 years, 11 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Brutal (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	BaKuLu de Sade IV (Deceased)	Mother	Saline (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	17 days ago	Fertility	Average	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Pewter (Butterfly Skin)	Slot 1: Ice Glaze (91%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Ice Undershine (50%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Nimravus White (81%) Tier 6 Slot 4: Feralis White (76%) Tier 6 Slot 9: Onyx Siamese (75%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes	Bismuth
Mane Type	Tufted
Mane Color	Cloudburst
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Above Windy Common Raven [1] Scar: Short Left Eye Simple Chain Halter

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	72	Successful Hunts	72	Success Rate	100%

Biography
You greet thunder. She roars at you. She clearly likes you a lot. You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited thunder to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained. You trot towards thunder 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

You greet thunder. She roars at you. She clearly likes you a lot.

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

You trot towards thunder 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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