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~~ devil ~~

"G1 SPECIAl breed to ice"

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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 15 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
399 / 7040 (5%)
Level 9
Strength 37 Speed 31
Stamina 33 Smarts 30
Agility 40 Skill 46
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 217
Lion Currents
Age 14 years, 7 months old
Hunger
65%
Mood
33%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Harsh (Evil)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 96.794871794872%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Unknown Mother Unknown View Full Heritage
Last Bred 8 days ago Fertility Very Low View All Cubs Bred (3)
Appearance Markings
Base Divine (White Skin) Slot 1: Sunrise Valiant (34%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Stratosphere Lycaon (66%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Seal Points (48%) Tier 1
Slot 10: Atlas Quail Flecks (56%) Tier 3
Genetics Black Dark Countershaded Special
Eyes Tyrian
Mane Type Diabolic
Mane Color Windfall
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
None!
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 56 Successful Hunts 44 Success Rate 78%


Biography
100%





"who are you and what do you want?!" she snarled at you, her pelt glistening under the sunlight as she lifted her lips into the snarl — her tail flailing around a bit, her ears pressed against her head — pupils slitted.

leave? (go to 1)
fight?! (go to 2)
converse! (go to 3)

1// You decided, it’s not worth your time, therefore, you turn tail and trot away. you glance back at her a few more times to make sure she doesn’t pull any moves on you, but she remained snarling, and you growled back a bit(OR) and you frowned a bit, but shrugged it off. she clearly didn’t like you!

2// You snarl back, your claws dug into the ground below you. she raises a brow, still keeping her demeanor evil. you decide it’s about time she’s put into her place! you leap at her, digging your fangs into her shoulder blades, which she scratches at you and yowls, batting at your face as she runs away. you’re stronger than her.

3// You dipped your head respectfully, showing no signs of aggression.
"I’m very sorry miss— i didn’t intend to anger nor surprise you! i was only interested in you.. you’re very pretty, by the way." you mumble sheepishly, she seemed a bit shock at first but, blushed a bit, staying in her same pose, holding back a smile. she steps back, her muscles softening under her fur, her previous signs of aggression subsided, she sat down, still weary - but, with a tinge of trust in her movements and eyes.
"can we be friends?" she finally mutters out, smiling at you slightly.

where does your journey with this nomad lioness go?


~~ devil ~~ shoots you a pointed stare as you near, snorting at you disapprovingly for some reason or another.

As you walk by, ~~ devil ~~ refuses to look at you! She must be angry about something you did before..





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