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Belongs to Serin's Former Pride

Demi

"G2

Lion Stats
Experience	26140 / 31790 (82%)
Level	18
Strength	53	Speed	53
Stamina	64	Smarts	52
Agility	57	Skill	6
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	285

Lion Currents
Age	14 years, 8 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Distrustful (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Amaluna (Deceased)	Mother	🌙 (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	9 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (13%)	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Demiurge (Black Skin)	Slot 1: Leonid Smoke (100%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Cherry Glaze (49%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Medium Solid Special
Eyes	Olive
Mane Type	Normal
Mane Color	Zer
Mutation	Folded Ears
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	0	Successful Hunts	0	Success Rate	0%

Biography
Demi is blissfully relaxing in a pile of cubs, grooming one that wiggles between her front paws. Another gnaws on one of her ears, but she pays it no mind. "Miss Demi?" The one between her paws asks, politely. "Why can't we talk to Miss Abyss and Miss Charity?" "You can talk to them plenty," Demi answers partly. "As long as you're with myself or Serin." "But why?" It whines, forgetting its manners immediately. She licks a stripe up the middle of its head- leaving the fur sticking upright. "Because, dear, some lions just can't be trusted with sweet babies like you." //You were going on about how you had totally owned that hyena earlier, when you realize Demi wasn't even listening. Or... maybe she couldn't hear you? Whenever Demi ran towards you, flappy ears everywhere and happy to see you, you couldn't help but break out in a big smile as well. As Demi shook her fur, you heard the sound of her ears flopping against her head.//

Biography

Demi is blissfully relaxing in a pile of cubs, grooming one that wiggles between her front paws. Another gnaws on one of her ears, but she pays it no mind.

"Miss Demi?" The one between her paws asks, politely. "Why can't we talk to Miss Abyss and Miss Charity?"

"You can talk to them plenty," Demi answers partly. "As long as you're with myself or Serin."

"But why?" It whines, forgetting its manners immediately. She licks a stripe up the middle of its head- leaving the fur sticking upright.

"Because, dear, some lions just can't be trusted with sweet babies like you."

//You were going on about how you had totally owned that hyena earlier, when you realize Demi wasn't even listening. Or... maybe she couldn't hear you?

Whenever Demi ran towards you, flappy ears everywhere and happy to see you, you couldn't help but break out in a big smile as well.

As Demi shook her fur, you heard the sound of her ears flopping against her head.//

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