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Belongs to _Mauti_'s Pride
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Nguva

"The protecter of beasts"

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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 1 real life day.
Lion Stats
Experience
240 / 440 (54%)
Level 3
Strength 27 Speed 37
Stamina 26 Smarts 33
Agility 30 Skill 10
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 163
Lion Currents
Age 4 years, 3 months old
Hunger
20%
Mood
90%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Secretive (Evil)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 17.307692307692%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Smallpools (Deceased) Mother welsummer /5bo / cimm mane (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred 22 days ago Fertility Goddess View All Cubs Bred (0)
Appearance Markings
Base Ginger (Eggshell Blue Skin) Slot 2: Dawn Valiant (57%) Tier 3
Slot 3: Under Silky 5 (30%) Tier 0
Slot 4: Ritual Indri (1%) Tier 3
Genetics Red Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes Brown
Mane Type Thick
Mane Color Cimmerian
Mutation Piebald (Frail)
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
[Legacy] Green Savannah

Above
Fancy Mouse [Black Self Astrex]
Shrikes
Kolbroek Piglets
Charmed Dwarf Lioness
Shiny Rock Septum Ring [Black]

Below
Manticore Cub
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 2 Successful Hunts 2 Success Rate 100%


Biography
You see a little brown bird hop over to you. It’s kind of cute…you guess. That’s until it peck your paw. You grab your paw and hiss. But you kind of just shrug it off. Until it does it again. Now your mad. You growl and leap at the little bird and it flys away just in the nick of time. This only makes you more annoyed. This irksome creature thinks it can bother you and get away with it. You slam a claw at it. But then your side a very heavy force at your neck. You are confused and then only more frustrated. Why won’t the stupid little bird die already. Arrrrrrrgh. The heavy weight moves and you lie their bewildered and smouldering in rage,
“That’s it I’m going to smush that little bird if it’s the last thing I,” but then your being thrown to the ground again. A soft brown lioness is cradling the little feathered menace in her paw. You have half a mind to still smush that bird under paw but don’t like the look that lioness is giving you,
“You touch one feather on him and I’ll slit your throat,” she snarls. Okay. You back away and almost fall over a little dwarf lion. It glared at you but ends up looking really cute. You scramble away as it plonks next to the lioness . She barks at you to get lost and you comply





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