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Belongs to Phathrax's Pride
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Iah

"🧿 ☣️"

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This lioness is pregnant! She will give birth in 1 real life day. She has been bred to Phathrax (#173730). She has a nest and will give birth safely. She cannot hunt while nesting.
Lion Stats
Experience
690 / 440 (100%)
Level 3
Strength 20 Speed 25
Stamina 21 Smarts 16
Agility 20 Skill 8
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 110
Lion Currents
Age 6 years, 7 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Timid (Snarky)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 35.25641025641%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father 卂ㄥ乃卂 (Deceased) Mother Lilac Russ View Full Heritage
Last Bred 2 days ago Fertility Very Low View All Cubs Bred (1)
Appearance Markings
Base Silver (White Skin) Slot 4: Skyward Crumbing (41%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Ebony Rugged Rump (41%) Tier 3
Slot 6: Onyx Marozi (99%) Tier 1
Slot 7: Lycaon Heavy Inverted Noctis (85%) Tier 3
Slot 8: Ebony Rugged Face (55%) Tier 3
Slot 9: Feline 1 Noctis (95%) Tier 2
Slot 10: Onyx Paws (42%) Tier 1
Genetics Black Medium Solid Common
Eyes Pink
Mane Type Regent
Mane Color Flint
Mutation Blind
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
None!
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 0 Successful Hunts 0 Success Rate 0%


Biography
Iah didn't seem to look up when you entered, and you assumed it was because she was further back in the den than the others. You approach her while she is grooming herself, and it takes a moment before her head lifts and her ears perk up. She's sniffing very intently, and her head swivels slowly, though she doesn't appear to be looking at anything in particular until she is facing you. Still, its like she's looking past you, and only then do you notice her eyes. They're silvery and glazed over, and you don't think you've seen many lions with eyes like hers until you remember an old lioness you'd encountered once before. It hits you then that she must be blind, and you feel rude for not saying anything to alert her of your presence. "Hello." you speak, trying to sound friendly while still keeping a firmness to assert your dominance. "I thought I smelled someone unfamiliar." she returns softly. "Forgive me, if I'd realized you were here sooner..." She trails off, while bowing slightly. When she stands again, she seems a little shifty. "If you need anything at all, I'm sure Tyche is available." she hums quietly, then slinks off to another part of the den, seeming smaller and more shy now. You guess she's not great with strangers.





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