#794174509401
Belongs to Jormungander's Pride
(View Former Prides)

Mora

"Clean"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 3 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	6615 / 8910 (74%)
Level	10
Strength	8	Speed	9
Stamina	8	Smarts	7
Agility	6	Skill	9
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	47

Lion Currents
Age	8 years, 1 month old
Hunger	20%
Mood	70%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Evasive (Neutral)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Unknown	Mother	Unknown	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	20 days ago	Fertility	Average	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Zivar (Marbled Skin)	Slot 4: Fallow Vesture (32%) Tier 0 Slot 7: Under Cream 3 (60%) Tier 0
Genetics	Golden Light Solid Common
Eyes	Yellow
Mane Type	Normal
Mane Color	Hallowed
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Above Carpenter Bee [1] Blue Skimmer [1] Ascension Night Heron Scar: Anklebiter Purple Starling Fancy Guinea Pig [Satin] Eager Cub [White] Crawling Silver Beetles Black-Lored Waxbill Fancy Mouse [White Self Astrex] Below Seychelles Parakeet

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	14	Successful Hunts	13	Success Rate	92%

Biography
The first Lioness in the pride and first brood mother and hunter Passive, Nurturing, Teacher, Caring, Defensive, Smart, Joining the Pride: Mora was walking alone in the Sahara, having left her pride, she felt that the pride male was incompetent, that he was going to drag the whole pride into the ground. She sees a tall, dark furred male lion walking along the Sahara as well, coming towards her. He seemed confident, but still warry. He introduced himself as Jormangandr. His voice was deep and strong, and he didn't waiver in his words. She introduced herself back to him. He smiled and offered her a place to stay if she didn't have one already. "I'll think about it, maybe." She answered, smirking. She did like him, he seemed like a good male. "What is your pride like?" She inquired. "Well, I don't have one yet, and I'm wanting to make my own, instead of joining one." That's smart, she thought, but it's not easy. "I will be your first then." She said confidently. Jormangandr smiled, turned, and motioned for her to follow him. "Then follow me, I have a perfect area for it." Becoming Brood mother:

Biography

The first Lioness in the pride and first brood mother and hunter

Passive, Nurturing, Teacher, Caring, Defensive, Smart,

Joining the Pride:
Mora was walking alone in the Sahara, having left her pride, she felt that the pride male was incompetent, that he was going to drag the whole pride into the ground. She sees a tall, dark furred male lion walking along the Sahara as well, coming towards her. He seemed confident, but still warry. He introduced himself as Jormangandr. His voice was deep and strong, and he didn't waiver in his words. She introduced herself back to him. He smiled and offered her a place to stay if she didn't have one already. "I'll think about it, maybe." She answered, smirking. She did like him, he seemed like a good male. "What is your pride like?" She inquired. "Well, I don't have one yet, and I'm wanting to make my own, instead of joining one." That's smart, she thought, but it's not easy. "I will be your first then." She said confidently. Jormangandr smiled, turned, and motioned for her to follow him. "Then follow me, I have a perfect area for it."

Becoming Brood mother:

Report This Lion

Memory Used: 702.06 KB - Queries: 22 - Query Time: 0.00649 - Total Time: 0.01179s