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Belongs to Who Is She?'s Former Pride

Мара (Mara)

"->her base| 5% |G11| Divine s"

Lion Stats
Experience
5039 / 48510 (10%)
Level 22
Strength 109 Speed 110
Stamina 117 Smarts 126
Agility 120 Skill 111
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 693
Lion Currents
Age 14 years, 2 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Sinister (Evil)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 93.589743589744%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Mykola (Deceased) Mother Єйса View Full Heritage
Last Bred 9 days ago Fertility Very Low (1%) View All Cubs Bred (1)
Appearance Markings
Base Divine (White Skin) Slot 1: Astral Flare (100%) Tier 3
Slot 3: Noctis Quagga (100%) Tier 6
Slot 4: Feline 1 Lilac (100%) Tier 2
Slot 5: Noctis Blemish (100%) Tier 3
Genetics Black Dark Countershaded Special
Eyes Eldritch
Mane Type Barbary
Mane Color Ebony
Mutation Tigon
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
None!
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 471 Successful Hunts 471 Success Rate 100%


Biography
Мара-Мара — твоя пара, блідо-мертва, мов примара,
Чорні патли, білі руки, плаче виє із розлуки
Ходить бродить, місяць сходить, одружився із другою,
Як його закриє хмара, то тебе удушить
Мара...




Mara-Mara — your pair, pale-dead, like a ghost,
Black hair, white hands, crying and howling from separation
He wanders, the moon rises, he married another,
If a cloud closes it, she will strangle you
Mara...

Song: Mара - Лея

Mara is a pagan Slavic goddess associated with seasonal rites based on the idea of death and rebirth of nature. She is an ancient goddess associated with winter's death, rebirth and dreams.



After instructing your lionesses to go out on a hunt, Мара (Mara) walked up to you and looked offended at your inability to hunt your own meal. You explained that the females of the pride are the ones who kill prey and provide for the pride. Мара (Mara) turns up her nose and struts away, muttering under her breath about "useless males" and "outdated societal norms". What?

Мара (Mara) seemed down today. When you asked her what was wrong, she looked up at you with sadness in her eyes and asked why everyone treats her so differently.

You pass by Мара (Mara) lurking in the shadows. She narrows her eyes as she watches you walk by. You are unsure if she is showing contentment or contempt, but it unsettles you.

First litter: 1 cub, no tigons
Second litter: 4 cubs, tigon!
Third litter: 2 cubs, no tigons





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