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Belongs to ^ Lost’Canyon ^'s Pride
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Wings Of Disgrace.

This lioness is pregnant! She will give birth in 1 real life day. She has been bred to ^ Lost’Canyon ^ (#434510). She has a nest and will give birth safely. She cannot hunt while nesting.

Lion Stats
Experience	11 / 990 (1%)
Level	4
Strength	20	Speed	29
Stamina	24	Smarts	23
Agility	20	Skill	2
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	118

Lion Currents
Age	8 years, 4 months old
Hunger	30%
Mood	86%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Wary (Kind)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Inola (Deceased)	Mother	Noel (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	2 days ago	Fertility	Average	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Vandal (Dark Brown Skin)	Slot 2: Cloudburst Shroud (41%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Algae Mist (34%) Tier 1 Slot 4: Seal Mantle (6%) Tier 1 Slot 5: Bushveld Crackle (44%) Tier 2 Slot 8: Kimanjano Mottled Vents (27%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes	Seafoam
Mane Type	Normal
Mane Color	Frostbitten
Mutation	Patches (Cross)
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Abandoned Cemetery Above Shiny Rock Left Earring Piercing [Teal] Scar: Anklebiter Ancient Lion Mask Withered Crown Divine Promise Scar: Nose Scratch Moonlight

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	4	Successful Hunts	4	Success Rate	100%

Biography
As a guest, you find yourself stepping into the heart of the pride. The king, perhaps naively, extends a warm welcome. Your gaze sweeps across the cave, catching sight of eyes glowing ominously in the shadows. A lioness, her form barely discernible, watches you intently. With a growl, she steps into the light, her snarl echoing through the cave. “What are YOU doing here?” she challenges, standing defiantly before you. Her intent is clear - to intimidate. You meet her gaze calmly, responding, “Merely visiting.” Suddenly, a voice rings out, and a piebald lioness comes into view. “Wings of Disgrace! Why must you be so discourteous to our guest? I am Apple Pie. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Wings of Disgrace snarls in response and retreats back into the shadows. A question lingers in your mind, adding to the mystery of the pride. Why would a mother name her cub Wings of Disgrace? The answer remains elusive, shrouded in the enigma of the pride.

Biography

As a guest, you find yourself stepping into the heart of the pride. The king, perhaps naively, extends a warm welcome. Your gaze sweeps across the cave, catching sight of eyes glowing ominously in the shadows. A lioness, her form barely discernible, watches you intently.

With a growl, she steps into the light, her snarl echoing through the cave. “What are YOU doing here?” she challenges, standing defiantly before you. Her intent is clear - to intimidate. You meet her gaze calmly, responding, “Merely visiting.”

Suddenly, a voice rings out, and a piebald lioness comes into view. “Wings of Disgrace! Why must you be so discourteous to our guest? I am Apple Pie. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Wings of Disgrace snarls in response and retreats back into the shadows.

A question lingers in your mind, adding to the mystery of the pride. Why would a mother name her cub Wings of Disgrace? The answer remains elusive, shrouded in the enigma of the pride.

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