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Joca

"Dirty!"

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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
11480 / 31790 (36%)
Level 18
Strength 89 Speed 117
Stamina 89 Smarts 118
Agility 100 Skill 68
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 581
Lion Currents
Age 13 years, 3 months old
Hunger
60%
Mood
40%
Sex Female
Pose Neutral
Personality
Joyful (Good)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 86.538461538462%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Cloudy Morning (Deceased) Mother Swim To The Surface View Full Heritage
Last Bred 6 days ago Fertility Average View All Cubs Bred (2)
Appearance Markings
Base Aufeis (Burnt Skin) Slot 1: Dawn Margay (50%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Dawn Dapple (56%) Tier 3
Slot 6: Dawn Lace (60%) Tier 3
Slot 7: Dawn Shine (39%) Tier 3
Slot 9: White Freckles 1 (25%) Tier 3
Slot 10: Briar Freckles 2 (42%) Tier 2
Genetics Black Medium Countershaded Special
Eyes Dawn
Mane Type Normal
Mane Color Cotton Candy
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
KwaZulu-Natal

Above
Body Paint: Easter Swirls
Fortnight Lily
Fairy Iris
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 270 Successful Hunts 266 Success Rate 98%


Nursing Cubs
This lioness is currently nursing the following cubs...
Fodder child
Biography
Dirty!
PENTA DAWN LETS GO.
Named after my fish, who is orange. They look nothing alike.

Joca, the fish, fucking died today. RIP babygirl, I hope you and Tallulah are swimmimg together in fish paradise.

"𝘑𝘰𝘤𝘢 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘦𝘴. 𝘐𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩."

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"She pushed me into a puddle!"

"Did not!"

"Did too!"

The two cubs huffed and puffed, throwing insults at eachother. Color watched as the purple pelted youngling arched her back, chargrin replacing her calm expression as Nova pounced.

Joca, being considerably smaller than the other cub, was easily pinned down, but not without a fight, batting her paws on Nova's face in an attempt to get the other off.

"Cut It out you two! Nova, don't bite her!" Color stood up to try and separate the fight. The cubs sleeping next to her lifted their little heads with interest at the chaos that took over the nursery.





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