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Psiche

Ebony | Grumpy"

This lioness will come into heat in 8 days.

Lion Stats
Experience	139 / 990 (14%)
Level	4
Strength	57	Speed	62
Stamina	45	Smarts	65
Agility	47	Skill	9
Total Stats:		285

Lion Currents
Age	10 years, 1 month old
Hunger	0%
Mood	90%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Grumpy (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	xeres (Deceased)	Mother	🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Average	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Ebony (Black Skin)	Slot 1: Cinnabar Luster (95%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Demonic Feralis (49%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Red Wavelet (55%) Tier 1 Slot 8: Under White 1 (76%) Tier 0 Slot 9: Feline 9 Elysian (44%) Tier 5 Slot 10: White Ringed (58%) Tier 1
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Rare
Eyes	Emerald
Mane Type	Blade
Mane Color	Demonic
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
None!

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	4	Successful Hunts	4	Success Rate	100%

Reverse Breeding Services
This lioness is offering her heat, for a price of 150 SB.
Send with Female Breeding Items:
Required Items:	Nesting Material (6 uses) - Buy from Monkey Business or craft one! Food Bundle - Buy from Monkey Business or Branch Sales! Toy Bundle - Buy from Monkey Business or Branch Sales!
Payment:	150 SB
Message to Owner:

Biography
Psiche, Ψυχή Mortal made Goddess of Soul, Wife of Eros "You were enjoying the soft sound of birds. Then, Psiche proudly sauntered up, farted, and then died laughing. They think it's far funnier than you do. Cubs." "Psiche darts around the den, laughing and giggling before Grandpaw xeres sticks a foot out and trips them up. Psiche falls on their face and begins to sniffle, unable to hold back the waterworks as Grandpaw xeres calls them weak and pathetic." "You gleefully lead your pride to a fresh zebra carcass to feed. Psiche huffs at you. Zebra...again? Ugh."

Biography

Psiche, Ψυχή

Mortal made Goddess of Soul, Wife of Eros

"You were enjoying the soft sound of birds. Then, Psiche proudly sauntered up, farted, and then died laughing. They think it's far funnier than you do. Cubs."

"Psiche darts around the den, laughing and giggling before Grandpaw xeres sticks a foot out and trips them up. Psiche falls on their face and begins to sniffle, unable to hold back the waterworks as Grandpaw xeres calls them weak and pathetic."

"You gleefully lead your pride to a fresh zebra carcass to feed. Psiche huffs at you. Zebra...again? Ugh."

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