Asha the Broodmother

" Dirty/Broodmother"

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Lion Stats
Experience
21381 / 28160 (75%)
Level 17
Strength 52 Speed 38
Stamina 43 Smarts 39
Agility 34 Skill 17
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 223
Lion Currents
Age 14 years, 4 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Needy (Snarky)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 94.871794871795%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Lฤvein Mother Spertha View Full Heritage
Last Bred 23 days ago Fertility Infertile View All Cubs Bred (0)
Appearance Markings
Base Rust (Red Skin) Slot 1: Brimstone Undersides (86%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Algae Mantle (7%) Tier 1
Slot 3: Rhino Feline (85%) Tier 3
Slot 6: Merlot Flux (51%) Tier 3
Slot 9: Cimmerian Brindle (20%) Tier 1
Slot 10: Water Hyacinth Margay (33%) Tier 3
Genetics Red Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes Storm
Mane Type Hellraiser
Mane Color Styx
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Cozy Waterhole

Above
Fancy Mouse [Black Tan Standard]
Little Rascal - Tailless
Little Rascal - Foldie
Little Rascal - Poly
Lucky Rabbit Foot Necklace
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 31 Successful Hunts 31 Success Rate 100%


Biography
Asha was chased from her pride at a young age, lost and alone, feeling useless. Her pride had told her that nobody would want an infertile lioness like her. As an adolescent, she spent most days hungry and scared, that was until another lion found her during his patrols. Lord Calcifer watched the young one cower in fear as his shadow engulfed her small frail body. Lord Calcifer kept his distance, giving her time to come to him, even with her ramblings of how she would be useless to him, he brought her to his pride. He had given her the option to stay permanently or to leave once she had rested and eaten.

It didn't take long for the young lioness to feel at home, tasked with the job of watching the young cubs and training them. She seemed to be extra protective of the oddballs, the ones born abnormal never wanting them to feel the loneliness she did. As Lord Calcifer got older he promised that no matter what she would always be apart of his pride. Even in death he kept his promise, as his heir, Prince Eros, took over and looked after them all.





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