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Belongs to 's Former Pride

Chimeria

patches uneven

Lion Stats
Experience	693 / 3960 (17%)
Level	7
Strength	68	Speed	57
Stamina	65	Smarts	76
Agility	66	Skill	7
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	339

Lion Currents
Age	15 years, 4 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Modest (Neutral)

Elder Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Ezraath	Mother	Cotton Root Bark (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (11%)	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Ginger (Red Skin)	Slot 1: Hyena Spots Heavy Noctis (44%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Blue Lace (48%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Silver Paw Spotting (9%) Tier 1 Slot 7: Sunrise Speckles (45%) Tier 3 Slot 8: White Mottled Fissures (20%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Brimstone Inverted Brindle (22%) Tier 3
Genetics	Red Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes	Pink
Mane Type	Thick
Mane Color	Frostbitten
Mutation	Patches (Uneven)
Marking Slots	10

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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	15	Successful Hunts	15	Success Rate	100%

Biography
A modest young lioness, it was surprising for all of the pride to hear a rumour that she was fancying Nirah the Manticore. While Chimeria denies it outright, she has confided that the manticore has approached her numerous times with varying offers of varying intensity. She will not say what the offers are of, but one can only assume. < You watch a young lioness heave herself to her paws and shake out her pelt, caught off guard by her strange markings. She returns your curious gaze through a halved face, though she simply blinks at you and turns to yawn underneath a timid paw. "Can I help you?" Chimeria asks politely, tipping her head. Her rose eyes flicker with amusement as if she had noticed your gawking stare. You flush hot under your pelt and mumble out an answer before hurrying on to any place but there.

Biography

A modest young lioness, it was surprising for all of the pride to hear a rumour that she was fancying Nirah the Manticore. While Chimeria denies it outright, she has confided that the manticore has approached her numerous times with varying offers of varying intensity.

She will not say what the offers are of, but one can only assume.

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You watch a young lioness heave herself to her paws and shake out her pelt, caught off guard by her strange markings. She returns your curious gaze through a halved face, though she simply blinks at you and turns to yawn underneath a timid paw.

"Can I help you?" Chimeria asks politely, tipping her head. Her rose eyes flicker with amusement as if she had noticed your gawking stare.

You flush hot under your pelt and mumble out an answer before hurrying on to any place but there.

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