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Belongs to Vhagar's Pride
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Princess

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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 12 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
8082 / 44000 (18%)
Level 21
Strength 116 Speed 127
Stamina 132 Smarts 121
Agility 121 Skill 133
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 750
Lion Currents
Age 13 years old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Evil
Personality
Brutal (Evil)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 84.615384615385%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Rekksha (Deceased) Mother Blitz View Full Heritage
Last Bred 11 days ago Fertility Very Low (46%) View All Cubs Bred (4)
Appearance Markings
Base White (White Skin) Slot 1: Onyx Cowl (29%) Tier 0
Slot 2: Glacial Frosting (100%) Tier 3
Slot 3: Glacial Glaze (100%) Tier 3
Slot 6: Arctic Smoke (53%) Tier 3
Slot 8: Red Face Carving (50%) Tier 1
Genetics Black Light Solid Common
Eyes Blue
Mane Type Barbary
Mane Color Onyx
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Snowy Forest

Above
Body Paint: Bone
Scar: Side
Scar: Anklebiter
Death Battle Mask
Bloody Claws
Scar: Hind Leg Right
Scar: Hind Leg Left
Scar: Short Right Eye
Blood Splatter: Belly
Blood Splatter: Face
Scar: Belly Scratch
Bone Spikes
Scar: Back Scratch
Scar: Beaten Up
Resurrection
Bone Horns
Fancy Mouse [Black Self Astrex]
Fireflies
Scar: Hip
Scar: Neck
Event Scar: Freshly Bleeding Cut
Antelope Skeleton
Sigil Amulet: Death
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 495 Successful Hunts 467 Success Rate 94%


Biography
You charged Princess as soon as you saw her this morning. She snarled in ferocity and tackled you to the floor. You didn't miss the grin behind her snarl, though!

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

You trot towards Princess 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?

You pass by Princess and nod a greeting. She is smiling calmly, and returns your greeting. That... can't be a good thing.

You found yourself face-to-face with a very angry badger! Then, Princess charged forth and let out her mightiest roar. The badger shrugged and went back into its burrow. Nice save!





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