#794169998315
Belongs to 's Former Pride

Gracelyn Sunset (Clean)

"Random Hunter "

Your lioness has been flirted with 1 time! 1 has failed.
Lion Stats
Experience
35844 / 39710 (90%)
Level 20
Strength 364 Speed 377
Stamina 396 Smarts 388
Agility 401 Skill 107
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 2033
Lion Currents
Age 16 years old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Neutral
Personality
Friendly (Neutral)

Elder Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 100%
Elder Stage 100%
Breeding Info
Father Drasen Tatsuu (Deceased) Mother 💛S💛 Tansy View Full Heritage
Last Bred More than 20 days ago Fertility Very Low (46%) View All Cubs Bred (1)
Appearance Markings
Base Gregarious (Gray Skin) Slot 1: Onyx Hair Band (26%) Tier 1
Slot 3: Sunrise Vitiligo (65%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Onyx Tips (61%) Tier 1
Slot 6: Ember Dim (80%) Tier 3
Slot 9: Onyx Back Hair (18%) Tier 1
Genetics Golden Medium Solid Special
Eyes Sapphire
Mane Type Wavy
Mane Color Glacial
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Hyena Lands

Above
Scar: Anklebiter
Scar: Back Scratch
Scar: Side
Scar: Beaten Up
Scar: Long Right Eye
Big Cat Headwear: Albino
Big Cat Bodywear: Albino

Below
Shadow Demon
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 498 Successful Hunts 498 Success Rate 100%


Biography
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M66U_DuMCS8

A unique beauty. She was born in captivity, oddly enough she didnt thrive there. Always restless and unhappy in the small choosen pride she was a part of and the thick glass she saw her reflection in. When the humans that owned the place passed she and a few others were thrown to the wild the young ones at least, the older ones however were killed. Most of the other lionesses were killed off either due to lack of hunting ability or because the endless lands were unforgiving and hostile. She survived only due to the kindness of a rouge male that took pitty on her. He showed her how to hunt, to survive. Slowly but surely she started to thrive like never before. Finding her footing in the wild was the first big step, then finding a real pride one built out of love and respect and not thrown together by stupid humans who know nothing of pride dynamics. Spending her days either hunting or playing with the bunches of chubby little cubs running about. Happy she found her way in the strange and scary world. However she always felt a monsterous fear over her shoulder that she will never truely fit in littered in scars and adorned in her prized kill an albino lion that had tried to attack a bundle of the cubs.





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