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Tia

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 19 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	1986 / 2750 (72%)
Level	6
Strength	33	Speed	37
Stamina	27	Smarts	34
Agility	36	Skill	21
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	188

Lion Currents
Age	6 years, 8 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Sarcastic (Snarky)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	king Taraz (Deceased)	Mother	Rose (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	4 days ago	Fertility	High	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Shedua (Brown Skin)	Slot 1: Chatoyant Margay (34%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Fiery Squabble (54%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Ebony Brawl (51%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Under White 2 (16%) Tier 0 Slot 5: Bloody Scraped Grunge (53%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Feralis Noctis (8%) Tier 6
Genetics	Red Dark Solid Rare
Eyes	Black
Mane Type	Thick
Mane Color	Jacana
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	16	Successful Hunts	16	Success Rate	100%

Nursing Cubs
This lioness is currently nursing the following cubs...
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Biography
Tia suddenly runs up to you, bops you on the paw, and shouts 'TAG! You're it'! You enjoy the game until you're tired. You were listening to your pride mate's hunting plans when Tia flopped on your face. Ah, great, cub butt everywhere. So much cub butt. Tia mews and brushes against you for attention. You give her a playful nudge back towards the direction of her mother. She can handle this needy cub. Tia slunk up to you, commenting wryly that she totes saw you stumble all over yourself in that last play fight. What a fantastic show that was! She could watch it all day. Tia watches you amusedly, and states dryly that she did not know broken feathers were in fashion nowadays. You hastily remove the offending debris from your mane.

Biography

Tia suddenly runs up to you, bops you on the paw, and shouts 'TAG! You're it'! You enjoy the game until you're tired.

You were listening to your pride mate's hunting plans when Tia flopped on your face. Ah, great, cub butt everywhere. So much cub butt.

Tia mews and brushes against you for attention. You give her a playful nudge back towards the direction of her mother. She can handle this needy cub.

Tia slunk up to you, commenting wryly that she totes saw you stumble all over yourself in that last play fight. What a fantastic show that was! She could watch it all day.

Tia watches you amusedly, and states dryly that she did not know broken feathers were in fashion nowadays. You hastily remove the offending debris from your mane.

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