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Belongs to Jolly Roger's Pride
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"The Moon"

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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 17 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
1100 / 2750 (40%)
Level 6
Strength 2 Speed 2
Stamina 2 Smarts 3
Agility 2 Skill 1
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 12
Lion Currents
Age 10 years, 6 months old
Hunger
52%
Mood
70%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Modest (Neutral)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 65.384615384615%
Elder Stage 0%
Appearance Markings
Base Haruspex (Black Skin) Slot 1: White Underfelt (90%) Tier 2
Slot 3: Gregarious Glaze (100%) Tier 3
Slot 10: Stratosphere Vitiligo (100%) Tier 3


This lion has 1 marking hidden on the following slot:
11
Genetics Black Dark Solid Special
Eyes Malachite
Mane Type Scarce
Mane Color Cloudburst
Mutation Leopon
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Dark Forest

Above
Lab Test Frog
Leopon PatchesCustom Decor
Interstellar LeoponCustom Decor
Celestials: Pisces
Celestial Detritus
Hail

Below
Celestials: Libra
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 0 Successful Hunts 0 Success Rate 0%


Nursing Cubs
This lioness is currently nursing the following cubs...
Cub
Cub
Cub
Biography
Born on 3/16/23


Fire was such a beautiful, lovely thing to her, but her cold, gentle rays of silver made it rear back and spit in fury.

Since the moment she opened her eyes, her parents focused solely on her, casting her sister into the shadows to let her fire burn unbeknownst to them. She hated the spotlight. She would sneak out at night to be alone with the moon. Her power grew slowly, ebbing and flowing like high and low tides. One day, the mountainside blew outwards. She knew with a jolt of unbridled fear it was her sisters doing. The anger had tipped over. The earth shook with outrage and she took cover until it was safe, and when she emerged, she knew the moon was gone. She felt weak, her body feeling ancient and brittle. She could feel her life force ebbing away as the hours passed.


First Heat: Mottled Rosette, no pons
Second Heat: no pons
Third Heat:





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