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Belongs to 's Former Pride

Sekhmet

" royal child"

Lion Stats
Experience
10618 / 18590 (57%)
Level 14
Strength 68 Speed 135
Stamina 103 Smarts 88
Agility 65 Skill 37
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 496
Lion Currents
Age 14 years, 4 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Calm (Kind)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 94.871794871795%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father King of Thieves (Deceased) Mother Enide View Full Heritage
Last Bred More than 20 days ago Fertility Low View All Cubs Bred (2)
Appearance Markings
Base Jet (Black Skin) Slot 1: Under Cream 1 (15%) Tier 0
Slot 7: Hyena Spots Heavy Onyx (16%) Tier 3
Genetics Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes Demon
Mane Type Thick
Mane Color Skyward
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Sunset Over The Desert

Above
Tigers Eye
War Paint: Sun Warrior
Ankh Necklace
Scar: Long Left Eye
Wadjet Bracelets
Rear Claw Extensions [Gold]
Claw Extensions [Gold]
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 179 Successful Hunts 179 Success Rate 100%


Biography
w/ Cinnabar for Black Rose

Sekhmet is the first official royal child of the pride: in fact, despite her father having had many other illegitimate children before her, Sekhmet and her quadruplet siblings (a Felis girl, twin boy-girl potatoes) are the first children of the Queen, Enide, to whom Sekhmet resembles the most, while her Felis sister seems to be a copy of their father.
Sekhmet is to be married to the next heir in line, Rosamel.
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Sekhmet is telling you about a weird dream they had last night. Apparently you battled a walking feathered lizard thing, and then a flying metal thing shot light at you, and then dead, decaying hyenas chased you, and then you were talking to ghosts...are they sure that wasn't a nightmare?

You were pacing back and forth, frustrated at losing to a puny hyena earlier. Suddenly Sekhmet comes up to you, and softly tells you that no one is thinking badly of you for it. She soothingly kneads your mane.





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