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ᴋᴀɴᴇɴᴇ

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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 19 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	26	Speed	39
Stamina	18	Smarts	37
Agility	17	Skill	12
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	149

Lion Currents
Age	4 years, 11 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Intrepid (Good)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	GT2 (Deceased)	Mother	Tier3X2.Tier5x1.Tier6x1 (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	4 days ago	Fertility	Average	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Fiery (Brown Skin)	Slot 1: Royal Undercoat (50%) Tier 1 Slot 2: Gold Tail Spotting (70%) Tier 1 Slot 5: Tangor Dapple (60%) Tier 1 Slot 6: Mahogany Coat (71%) Tier 1 Slot 8: Ebony Brawl (100%) Tier 3 Slot 10: White Mottled Fissures (98%) Tier 3
Genetics	Red Light Countershaded Rare
Eyes	Red
Mane Type	Diabolic
Mane Color	Divine
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
None!

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	0	Successful Hunts	0	Success Rate	0%

Nursing Cubs
This lioness is currently nursing the following cubs...
GORGEOUS EDIT GORGEOUS KEEP

Biography
You approach the lioness with a blazing pelt. Volcanic rock swelters your feet. Her eyes bare resembelence of the pits of hell. "It isn't your time." She speaks calmly as she confronts you. Suddenly her horns emit a blinding light and you awaken from a coma the last battle you entered and look around to see the normal surroundings you left off at. The memory or her eyes etched into your brain and her voice gives you chills as you limp back to your pride.

Biography

You approach the lioness with a blazing pelt. Volcanic rock swelters your feet. Her eyes bare resembelence of the pits of hell. "It isn't your time." She speaks calmly as she confronts you. Suddenly her horns emit a blinding light and you awaken from a coma the last battle you entered and look around to see the normal surroundings you left off at. The memory or her eyes etched into your brain and her voice gives you chills as you limp back to your pride.

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