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Belongs to Velan's Pride
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New Cub

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 2 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	3	Speed	6
Stamina	3	Smarts	4
Agility	6	Skill	7
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	29

Lion Currents
Age	13 years, 1 month old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Brutal (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Sarainya (Deceased)	Mother	Random achromia (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	21 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Obsidian (Black Skin)	Slot 2: Leonid Smoke (56%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Haunted Feline (69%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Lilac Points (18%) Tier 2 Slot 5: Noctis Inverted Zebra (38%) Tier 6 Slot 6: Celestial Shine (59%) Tier 3 Slot 8: White Reverse Vitiligo Mash (43%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Feline 7 Silver (47%) Tier 2
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes	Green
Mane Type	Incubus
Mane Color	Soul
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
None!

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

Biography
You charged New Cub as soon as you saw her this morning. She snarled in ferocity and tackled you to the floor. You didn't miss the grin behind her snarl, though! You trot towards New Cub to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you? You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited New Cub to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained.

Biography

You charged New Cub as soon as you saw her this morning. She snarled in ferocity and tackled you to the floor. You didn't miss the grin behind her snarl, though!
You trot towards New Cub to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you?
You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited New Cub to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained.

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