The Shepherdess Mira

Lion Stats
Experience
2534 / 8910 (28%)
Level 10
Strength 88 Speed 76
Stamina 70 Smarts 70
Agility 81 Skill 20
Total Stats: 405
Lion Currents
Age 14 years, 8 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Good
Personality
Trusting (Good)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 97.435897435897%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father ⴷɓɓลɗ๏ɳ (Deceased) Mother Ⱳลꞅ๏ล (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred 15 days ago Fertility Very Low View All Cubs Bred (1)
Appearance Markings
Base Chestnut (Dark Brown Skin) Slot 1: Gilded Feline (51%) Tier 3
Slot 3: Sunrise Speckles (56%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Leonid Feline (82%) Tier 3
Slot 7: Maofelis Noctis (64%) Tier 6
Slot 8: Merlot Margay (55%) Tier 3
Genetics Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes Saffron
Mane Type Normal
Mane Color Styx
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
None!
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 77 Successful Hunts 69 Success Rate 89%


Biography
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You trot up the hillside, winded by hauling your hindquarters up the slope. You're greeted by a startled "BAH!" as you look up you notice a lamb scamper off. Feeling a rumble in your stomach, you take off after the lamb.
The heavy winds nearly knock you off balance as you chase the little rascal, damn it runs fast!
Just as you corner the startled mammal, you feel your side get rammed into, knocking you off your paws. God damn that hurt! You turn to see a very angry sheep eyeing you down. Looks like the lambs mother came to its child's distressed bleats. As you rise to your paws and shake out your pelt, you turn and let out a low growl to the seemingly fearless sheep .. it - .. growls back?

"JUST WHAT DO YOU THINK YOURE DOING WITH MY SHEEP!" A voice echoes atop a nearby slope, a figure rushing closer. You blink in surprise to see a rather short, lanky lioness glaring at you. She stares up at you with quite an attitude painted across her face. "You best leave my sheep alone!"

You cant help but let out a chuckle at the small lioness' sass and demands against you. "What exactly do you plan to do if I dont?"

With a slightly pouted lip, the lioness stares at you with an offended glare on her face, she raises her paw and THWACKS you on the head! Y'OUCH! That shit hurt! How the hell could something so small hurt THAT bad?
You sit on your hindquarters and rub the top of your head with your paw, sucking in air through your teeth.

"That!" She hisses, "And theres more where that came from!" She turns and smacks your face with her tail, you rub your face, god damn that lass has some attitude! .. Youre kinda into it..

You watch as she walks off, both completely dumbfounded and a little aroused - She'd pick up speed with her sheep trotting besides her. You didnt even catch her name..





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