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Belongs to V•кαι's Pride
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Chance

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 14 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	914 / 3960 (23%)
Level	7
Strength	50	Speed	38
Stamina	49	Smarts	34
Agility	42	Skill	17
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	230

Lion Currents
Age	6 years, 1 month old
Hunger	40%
Mood	60%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Nurturing (Good)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Astria (Deceased)	Mother	Strawberry (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	9 days ago	Fertility	Good	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Mauve (Red Skin)	Slot 8: Noctis Thrashed Back (76%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Noctis Thrashed Face (50%) Tier 3 This lion has 2 markings hidden on the following slots: 11, 12
Genetics	Red Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes	Yellow
Mane Type	Scarce
Mane Color	Maroon
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
None!

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	25	Successful Hunts	23	Success Rate	92%

Reverse Breeding Services
This lioness is offering her heat, for a price of 50 SB or 1 GB.
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 Type:	50 SB 1 GB
Message to Owner:

Biography
When Chance let out a shrill scream after spotting a snake near their favourite sunning spot, Grandpaw Féilim was the first to dash over and save the day. You apparently ate something bad last night, and you just flop on the ground. Chance comes up to you and asks if you want anything. She brings you some grass and water, and sits next to you until you feel better. Chance approaches you and starts licking your muzzle, cheek and ear. You obviously should look your best today. Chance asks if you have invented any new, adorable cub names yet.

Biography

When Chance let out a shrill scream after spotting a snake near their favourite sunning spot, Grandpaw Féilim was the first to dash over and save the day.

You apparently ate something bad last night, and you just flop on the ground. Chance comes up to you and asks if you want anything. She brings you some grass and water, and sits next to you until you feel better.

Chance approaches you and starts licking your muzzle, cheek and ear. You obviously should look your best today.

Chance asks if you have invented any new, adorable cub names yet.

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