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Lady Marmalade

"Mottled Stripes"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 20 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	22	Speed	25
Stamina	20	Smarts	30
Agility	31	Skill	5
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	133

Lion Currents
Age	8 years, 6 months old
Hunger	35%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Neutral
Personality	Awkward (Neutral)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Angra Mainyu (Deceased)	Mother	Mobola (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	3 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (44%)	View All Cubs Bred (3)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Augur (Marbled Skin)	Slot 1: Feralis Red (14%) Tier 6 Slot 3: Chatoyant Margay (42%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Mottled Stripes (100%) Tier 5 Slot 9: Onyx Vitiligo (59%) Tier 3 Slot 10: Onyx Face Carving (60%) Tier 1
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Special
Eyes	Pink
Mane Type	Normal
Mane Color	Demonic
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Striking Lightning Above Unbroken Oath Screaming Rabbit Relic Tusk Extensions Jewelry: Hematite Bodywear Tropical Feather Headdress Tail Bone Ornaments Spirit of Goetia: Valefar Below Muddy Tree

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

Nursing Cubs
This lioness is currently nursing the following cubs...
Pink\|Scarce\|Demonic Pink\|Thick\|Demonic

Biography
Your lion shakes their head as they're overcome with premonitions. After they come to, they realise their fur seems to have darkened with dread from what's to come. You say hello to Lady Marmalade and ask how she is doing. She says she is fine, and both of you sit in silence for a minute before just sort of...going to do...something else. Ahem. Lady Marmalade enthusiastically brought you a wildebeest liver as a treat! Too bad it's your least-favorite food. Ah well, she doesn't have to know that.

Biography

Your lion shakes their head as they're overcome with premonitions. After they come to, they realise their fur seems to have darkened with dread from what's to come.

You say hello to Lady Marmalade and ask how she is doing. She says she is fine, and both of you sit in silence for a minute before just sort of...going to do...something else. Ahem.

Lady Marmalade enthusiastically brought you a wildebeest liver as a treat! Too bad it's your least-favorite food. Ah well, she doesn't have to know that.

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