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Belongs to Jacob Black's Pride
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Butterfly fields

"Isabel|4m|Tyrian|felis"

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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 6 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
4634 / 21560 (21%)
Level 15
Strength 83 Speed 78
Stamina 70 Smarts 78
Agility 66 Skill 57
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 432
Lion Currents
Age 13 years, 4 months old
Hunger
20%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Gentle (Kind)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 87.179487179487%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Lord of the underworld (Deceased) Mother Celeste (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred 17 days ago Fertility Very Low View All Cubs Bred (1)
Appearance Markings
Base Isabel (Gray Skin) Slot 1: Cimmerian Shepherd (58%) Tier 1
Slot 2: Proteles Heavy Noctis (58%) Tier 3
Slot 7: White Blaze (25%) Tier 0
Slot 8: Noctis Paw Carving (25%) Tier 1
Genetics Black Light Solid Common
Eyes Tyrian
Mane Type Scarce
Mane Color Phantom
Mutation Primal (Felis)
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
[D] Namibian Meadows

Above
Scar: Short Right Eye
Scar: White Eye Left
[GE - Java] Spinach Orchid
[GE - Middle East] Persian Leopard
Loving Leoponess

Below
[GE - India - Ganges Delta] Pride of India
[GE - Malaysia] Bunga Raya
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 172 Successful Hunts 170 Success Rate 98%


Biography
Birth stats 187

Long ago a Simlus primal stalked these lands, spying on this pride. Not long after a lioness was carrying his cubs, giving birth days later this cub appeared as one on the cubs. The king roared, his pride tainted with another's bloodline. The king was tempted to kill the cub, but when he tried to the cub looked up at him, innocent eyes staring up at him. The king faltered as somthing he didn't expect happened, he imprinted on the cub, seeing everything flash before his eyes. Taking another step towards the cub he gathered her in his maw padding off to another part of the territory, eventually stopping he set the cub down and as he did so the cub scampered off pouncing butterflies. The king chuckled wholeheartedly watching the cub eventually joining in. A bit exhausted the king flopped down turning to his back as the female cub claimed all over him. He softly spoke to the cub a bit "Butterfly fields." he said and the cub looked at him a tilt to her head. "Your name." the cub squeaked in enjoyment at her name. Ever since that day her and the King have been two peas in a pod.





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