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Splendor-in-the-Grass

"Clean, chased"

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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 3 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
15053 / 28160 (53%)
Level 17
Strength 109 Speed 94
Stamina 74 Smarts 76
Agility 65 Skill 96
Total Stats: 514
Lion Currents
Age 5 years, 9 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Obedient (Kind)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 28.846153846154%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Unknown Mother Unknown View Full Heritage
Last Bred 20 days ago Fertility Low (53%) View All Cubs Bred (0)
Appearance Markings
Base Buff (Tawny Skin) Slot 1: Feline 7 White (50%) Tier 3
Slot 3: Sunset Lace (57%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Haliotis Cheetah (57%) Tier 3
Slot 7: Divine Splendor (49%) Tier 3
Genetics Cream Light Countershaded Rare
Eyes Amber
Mane Type Crested
Mane Color Brown
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
None!
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 279 Successful Hunts 279 Success Rate 100%


Biography
After a long hard day of exploring, Splendor-in-the-Grass offers to knead your shoulders. You happily accept, and you feel great afterwards!

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A quiet and submissive lioness, Splendor wanted nothing more than a place in a pride. However, due to overcrowding was chased from her original pride, left to starve wandering on her own. However, one day a great, dark lion appeared o. The horizon as she was visiting a waterhole. She trembled as he approached and crouched down, whimpering. She knelt before she strange male, trying to be small and submissive, sure he would kill her for trespassing in his lands. Instead he gently nuzzled her.

"You are too lovely to be a lone wanderer. Come to the Windlands, little one,
be my Queen and bear my cubs."

Trrmbling, Splendor nodded.

"I am Enrapture, Lord of the Windlands. What is your name?" He asked, turning and walking eastward, slowly so she could keep pace with him.

"I...I have no name, King. I was one of many expendable cubs in my pride. We were not important enough for names. Just....cub. until...I wasn't a cub. No one wanted me so...I was chased away."

He looked at her with sorrow. "I shall choose a name for you," he rumbled. "Splendor. For your beauty."

Splendor fell in love, then and there, hopelessl. "As you wish, my Lord. My name is Splendor." Her heart soared. She lifted her head high, feeling hope for the first time in a long time as she followied her new King to his home. She had a *name*.

She vowed to do her best to please her new King.





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