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Belongs to Feeking's Pride
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Crow

"Clawless

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 16 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	4	Speed	23
Stamina	25	Smarts	26
Agility	25	Skill	12
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	115

Lion Currents
Age	9 years, 1 month old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Graceful (Good)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Cupid bow (Deceased)	Mother	Sell soon (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	7 days ago	Fertility	Good	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Dikela (Brown Skin)	Slot 2: Peach Speckles (44%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Under White 4 (59%) Tier 0 Slot 5: Blue Poinsettia Proteles Heavy (60%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Haliotis Pelt Heavy (44%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Feline 8 Orchid (59%) Tier 5 Slot 10: Hoarfrost Dust (47%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes	Pink
Mane Type	Normal
Mane Color	Deep Fawn
Mutation	Clawless
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Hot Mud Springs Above Fancy Mouse [Fawn Brindle Standard] Scar: Nose Scratch Sorcerer Sphinx's Accessories Crocodile Skull Decor

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	0	Successful Hunts	0	Success Rate	0%

Nursing Cubs
This lioness is currently nursing the following cubs...
Cub

Biography
Crow was cursed, that is what she always thought as she looked down at her useless and clawless paws, she couldn't hunt. She would never find a pride that would take her in her current state. That was until she stumbled onto Feeking's pride on the night of the full moon and was welcomed in to pray, after that staying felt natural. -- Crow licked the young cub that struggled in her grasp the little lion had been rolling in the sand and needed desperately to br cleaned before her mother returned from hunting, "What did I tell you about playing in the sand?" She asked the squirming fluffball. The young lioness Petal answered huffing, "That I need to be cleaned afterwards..." she grumbled still struggling in the older lionesses paws. Crow shook her head, "So stop struggling!" She said chuckling to herself as she quickly groomed the cub wrapped in her paws who had at last become still, although she muttered weak curses under her breath. She loved to look after the cubs, afterall it was the least she could do after this pride so lovingly took her in.

Biography

Crow was cursed, that is what she always thought as she looked down at her useless and clawless paws, she couldn't hunt. She would never find a pride that would take her in her current state. That was until she stumbled onto Feeking's pride on the night of the full moon and was welcomed in to pray, after that staying felt natural.

--

Crow licked the young cub that struggled in her grasp the little lion had been rolling in the sand and needed desperately to br cleaned before her mother returned from hunting, "What did I tell you about playing in the sand?" She asked the squirming fluffball.

The young lioness Petal answered huffing, "That I need to be cleaned afterwards..." she grumbled still struggling in the older lionesses paws.

Crow shook her head, "So stop struggling!" She said chuckling to herself as she quickly groomed the cub wrapped in her paws who had at last become still, although she muttered weak curses under her breath. She loved to look after the cubs, afterall it was the least she could do after this pride so lovingly took her in.

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