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Belongs to 's Former Pride

Varran (PRIMAL)

"Dikela•Sunburst•Spectre•VLF19"

Lion Stats
Experience	3556 / 3960 (89%)
Level	7
Strength	34	Speed	25
Stamina	29	Smarts	21
Agility	19	Skill	16
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	144

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

Elder Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Kyrios (Deceased)	Mother	⚪ Denise [jet]	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (19%)	View All Cubs Bred (6)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Dikela (Brown Skin)	Slot 3: Ardor Inverted Brindle (100%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Feralis Noctis (87%) Tier 6 Slot 7: Nacre Lace (84%) Tier 3 Slot 8: White Blaze (44%) Tier 0
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes	Sunburst
Mane Type	Incubus
Mane Color	Spectre
Mutation	Primal
Marking Slots	10

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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	32	Successful Hunts	31	Success Rate	96%

Biography
Varran huffs a greeting when you approach, but as soon as you're too close she smacks your cheek. Ow! ---------------------------------- You ask Varran if she wants a tip on her hunting technique, and she tells you she'd rather learn from a log. Ugh, brat. 💀• 💀• 💀• 💀• 💀• 💀• 💀• 💀• 💀• 💀 DATE OF DEATH: 29/07/2023 Today was a sad day in the pride. As the group of lionesses huddled around close to Varran, King Inkanyezi looked on in despair, laying by the paws of one of his most beloved lionesses in an attempt to comfort her as the sun of her life was setting. She opened her eyes one final time, "swatting" him away- or more accurately pawing at his cheek sluggishly. "I don't need your help. Piss off, Romeo." Varran smiled as she looked over at Inkanyezi. Both share a lighthearted chuckle as she slowly laid her head down on the stone ground beneath her while her breath grew thin. In a moment, her jaw relaxed and she released her final breath. Silence rang out, the only noise being the whispers of Varran's spirit. As Inkanyezi pressed his nose to her forehead, her spirit did the same to him. "May we cross paths once more in the future."

Biography

Varran huffs a greeting when you approach, but as soon as you're too close she smacks your cheek. Ow!
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You ask Varran if she wants a tip on her hunting technique, and she tells you she'd rather learn from a log. Ugh, brat.

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DATE OF DEATH: 29/07/2023
Today was a sad day in the pride. As the group of lionesses huddled around close to Varran, King Inkanyezi looked on in despair, laying by the paws of one of his most beloved lionesses in an attempt to comfort her as the sun of her life was setting. She opened her eyes one final time, "swatting" him away- or more accurately pawing at his cheek sluggishly.
"I don't need your help. Piss off, Romeo."
Varran smiled as she looked over at Inkanyezi. Both share a lighthearted chuckle as she slowly laid her head down on the stone ground beneath her while her breath grew thin. In a moment, her jaw relaxed and she released her final breath. Silence rang out, the only noise being the whispers of Varran's spirit. As Inkanyezi pressed his nose to her forehead, her spirit did the same to him.
"May we cross paths once more in the future."

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