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Belongs to 𝔉𝔞𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔦's Pride
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Lunaris

Piebald (Frail)

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 5 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	2071 / 2750 (75%)
Level	6
Strength	106	Speed	91
Stamina	94	Smarts	119
Agility	101	Skill	10
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	521

Lion Currents
Age	10 years, 7 months old
Hunger	20%
Mood	95%
Sex	Female
Pose	Kind
Personality	Emotional (Kind)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	𝕸𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖗𝖎 (Deceased)	Mother	Newly Claimed Lioness (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	18 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Demiurge (Gray Skin)	Slot 2: Feline 3 Elysian (38%) Tier 5 Slot 7: Feline 5 Ebony (11%) Tier 5 Slot 9: Under White 4 (58%) Tier 0
Genetics	Black Medium Solid Special
Eyes	Terracotta
Mane Type	Normal
Mane Color	Chocolate
Mutation	Piebald (Frail)
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Reflection Pool Above Chilling Apedemak Expression: Shy Groupie Jewelry: Meteorite Choker Shiny Rock Septum Ring [White] Call to the Stars Fireflies

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	18	Successful Hunts	18	Success Rate	100%

Biography
As you pace around your pride, you suddenly feel watched. You look behind you to spot Lunaris crouched in the grass, butt wiggling and ready to pounce! Lunaris found a big mud puddle and decided you'd look good with a muddy mane rather than do her stalking lesson for the day. Lunaris does not say a word but curls up close to your feet as you sit down near her, seeming to need some affection right now. Your lion feels warm, as if the artist behind the galaxies blessed it personally. You saunter up to Lunaris and tell her how nice her fur looks today! She suddenly ran off, seeming upset. Did you say something wrong? As you approach, Lunaris comes up to you asking once again if you really care about her.

Biography

As you pace around your pride, you suddenly feel watched. You look behind you to spot Lunaris crouched in the grass, butt wiggling and ready to pounce!

Lunaris found a big mud puddle and decided you'd look good with a muddy mane rather than do her stalking lesson for the day.

Lunaris does not say a word but curls up close to your feet as you sit down near her, seeming to need some affection right now.

Your lion feels warm, as if the artist behind the galaxies blessed it personally.

You saunter up to Lunaris and tell her how nice her fur looks today! She suddenly ran off, seeming upset. Did you say something wrong?

As you approach, Lunaris comes up to you asking once again if you really care about her.

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