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Belongs to 's Pride
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・daybreak

"★ queen"

This lioness is in heat and will be for 3 more days.

Lion Stats
Experience	90 / 110 (81%)
Level	2
Strength	50	Speed	44
Stamina	42	Smarts	71
Agility	55	Skill	1
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	263

Lion Currents
Age	10 years, 6 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Good
Personality	Soft (Kind)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	慾 (Deceased)	Mother	pink bean	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (9%)	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Pewter (Gray Skin)	Slot 1: Merlot Feline (50%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Feline 9 Maroon (77%) Tier 5 Slot 5: Vitiligo 5 (95%) Tier 2 Slot 6: Merlot Margay (52%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Feline 7 Elysian (72%) Tier 5 Slot 9: Feline 6 Elysian (53%) Tier 5 Slot 10: White Luster (64%) Tier 1
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes	Blue
Mane Type	Hellraiser
Mane Color	Ardor
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
[D] Namibian Meadows Above Silver White Quartz Ornaments Fortnight Lily

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	0	Successful Hunts	0	Success Rate	0%

Biography
A lioness who’s pelt shone like stars bathed in the moonlight, her fur reflecting the scattered night above. This must be the queen of the pride. → LORE A young cub stumbles out of the nursery cave filled with warmth. Before a chance to react, a pack of hyenas surround her, their barking laughs echoing in the cold night. She huddled close to the ground, gashes streaking through her pelt, close to death. A light illuminated the clearing. Through closed eyes, she saw a blur of what could only be described as a spirit. The light grew brighter, until the hyenas were sprinting away. When the thunder of the hyena’s paws were no longer heard, the cub dared to open her eyes. The spirit was quickly fading, and soon after, her broodmother rushed to the clearing, a delicate flower left where the spirt stood. The rising sun’s rays bedazzled her pelt, her injuries almost glowing with a shining light. As faint beams of light cast a prismatic glimmer on her fur, what she would be called became clear; Daybreak. You flop down for a nap, and . daybreak . joins you for a good snuggle! Best cuddle buddy ever. Ugh, sometimes getting tangles out of your mane is such a hassle! Luckily, . daybreak . offers to help. She is magical at mane-detangling, and you are grateful for her aid.

Biography

A lioness who’s pelt shone like stars bathed in the moonlight, her fur reflecting the scattered night above. This must be the queen of the pride.

→ LORE

A young cub stumbles out of the nursery cave filled with warmth. Before a chance to react, a pack of hyenas surround her, their barking laughs echoing in the cold night. She huddled close to the ground, gashes streaking through her pelt, close to death.

A light illuminated the clearing. Through closed eyes, she saw a blur of what could only be described as a spirit. The light grew brighter, until the hyenas were sprinting away. When the thunder of the hyena’s paws were no longer heard, the cub dared to open her eyes. The spirit was quickly fading, and soon after, her broodmother rushed to the clearing, a delicate flower left where the spirt stood.

The rising sun’s rays bedazzled her pelt, her injuries almost glowing with a shining light. As faint beams of light cast a prismatic glimmer on her fur, what she would be called became clear; Daybreak.

You flop down for a nap, and . daybreak . joins you for a good snuggle! Best cuddle buddy ever.

Ugh, sometimes getting tangles out of your mane is such a hassle! Luckily, . daybreak . offers to help. She is magical at mane-detangling, and you are grateful for her aid.

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