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Hematite

"G4 | Clean | Special"

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This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 12 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
493 / 8910 (5%)
Level 10
Strength 29 Speed 47
Stamina 26 Smarts 18
Agility 31 Skill 25
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 176
Lion Currents
Age 11 years, 8 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Timid (Snarky)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 74.358974358974%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Amaltharia (Deceased) Mother *ღ Eclipse in Summer (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred 11 days ago Fertility Low View All Cubs Bred (1)
Appearance Markings
Base Atlas (Dark Brown Skin) Slot 1: Feline 3 Noctis (49%) Tier 2
Slot 2: Cimmerian Grit (46%) Tier 1
Slot 5: Cimmerian Dilution (46%) Tier 1
Slot 6: Tail Banding Briar (54%) Tier 1
Slot 8: Leg Spotting Strong Briar (55%) Tier 1
Slot 9: Under White 4 (57%) Tier 0
Slot 10: Noctis Quail Flecks (55%) Tier 3
Slot 11: White Freckles 1 (58%) Tier 3
Genetics Cream Medium Solid Special
Eyes Dove
Mane Type Royal
Mane Color Hematite
Mutation None
Marking Slots
11
Equipped Decorations
Draconids

Above
Gentle Chains [Kunzite]
Prismatic Teeth
Hare Bone Piercings
Bushbaby Companion
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 64 Successful Hunts 60 Success Rate 93%


Biography
M Combos; Barb, Hellraiser, Royal, Sideburn, Thick, Tufted

>You check out your new looks... you're now a rare atlas lion!
>You tackle-hug Hematite, happy to see them. Except apparently you did it a little too hard. They wander off crying to their protector. Awwwww crap. You feel awful. Bad lion.
>You greet Hematite perhaps a bit too enthusiastically. She just squeaked and ran off. Oops.
>Happy but intimidated by your attention, Hematite greets you shyly, then backs away to give you some space.
>You were napping, but some movement caught your attention. Hematite was coming towards you with a gerbil snack, but then she stopped. Walked away. Came back. Now she looks like she wanted to bolt. You closed your eyes and pretended to be asleep still, and she finally delivered her gift to you.





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