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Belongs to Athenion's Pride
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Fathom

This lioness is pregnant! She will give birth in 3 real life days. She has been bred to Athenion (#254488). She does not have a nest! Her cubs may be unsafe when she gives birth unless a nest is built!

Your lioness has been flirted with 7 times! 6 have failed.

Lion Stats
Experience	3629 / 13310 (27%)
Level	12
Strength	69	Speed	67
Stamina	84	Smarts	66
Agility	73	Skill	37
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	396

Lion Currents
Age	8 years, 2 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Brutal (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Straggletag (Deceased)	Mother	Scarlet (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	Today	Fertility	Low	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Saffron (Tawny Skin)	Slot 5: Feline 5 Elysian (57%) Tier 5 Slot 8: Noctis Cozy (40%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Silver Taper (43%) Tier 3 Slot 10: White Ghost Feralis (59%) Tier 6 This lion has 1 marking hidden on the following slot: 11
Genetics	Golden Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes	Red
Mane Type	Scarce
Mane Color	Nuummite
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
None!

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	113	Successful Hunts	112	Success Rate	99%

Biography
Fathom has decided that now is the perfect time to practice killing! Growling and nipping at you, the attack is fierce; so you roll onto your back, yowling, and feign your impending death. You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited Fathom to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained. You greet Fathom. She roars at you. She clearly likes you a lot.

Biography

Fathom has decided that now is the perfect time to practice killing! Growling and nipping at you, the attack is fierce; so you roll onto your back, yowling, and feign your impending death.

You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited Fathom to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained.

You greet Fathom. She roars at you. She clearly likes you a lot.

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