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Cherryblossom

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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 13 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
4236 / 15840 (26%)
Level 13
Strength 96 Speed 97
Stamina 77 Smarts 118
Agility 101 Skill 38
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 527
Lion Currents
Age 5 years, 7 months old
Hunger
16%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Evasive (Neutral)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 27.564102564103%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father 𝐎𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢 (Deceased) Mother Tilly (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred 10 days ago Fertility Very Low View All Cubs Bred (0)
Appearance Markings
Base Dark Brown (Dark Brown Skin) Slot 1: Vitiligo 9 (100%) Tier 2
Slot 2: Vitiligo 2 (57%) Tier 2
Slot 4: Cherry Reverse Vitiligo Mash (51%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Vitiligo 5 (59%) Tier 2
Slot 6: Vitiligo 3 (46%) Tier 2
Slot 8: Vitiligo 7 (87%) Tier 2


This lion has 3 markings hidden on the following slots:
12, 13, 14
Genetics Black Medium Solid Common
Eyes Yellow
Mane Type Incubus
Mane Color Ardor
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Great Hunger

Above
Réunion Ibis
Darwin's Bark Spider
Scar: Hip
Scar: Short Left Eye
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 151 Successful Hunts 150 Success Rate 99%


Biography
Cherryblossom will forever be a hunter, and she's perfectly satisfied with that. She's very evasive, so she enjoys her solitude out in the nightly savannah. She's the only one who's managed to get close to the meekling Noah. They had a spiritual understanding of each other's emotions, and would even practice hunting with each other on warm sunny days.

After so many intensive days of training, it seems odd that Noah passed away so soon. Trampled by zebras, the cub hardly had a chance. When Cherryblossom found Noah's dead body, she was crushed. Noah was the only one who truly understood her. Ashen helped Cherryblossom pull through her grief, but soon it was the cinder cub's turn to fall prey to the cruelty of Mother Nature. Poor Cherry was crushed to the bone. If only she had protected her littermates! If only she saved them in time!

Now, as a huntress, Cherryblossom lives with guilt, sorrow, and regret. She tries profusely to make friends with the other huntresses, but her desperation turns them off. Luckily, Cherryblossom has made a friend in the precarious lioness Celeste. Celeste is a bit short-tempered and extreme, but she pathologically understands Cherryblossom's loneliness.

The two go hunting every day, and grow closer with each pawstep they take. Could they be more than friends?






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