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Hywel the Brave

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Black Stallion/Angelic Blessing: This lioness will fall pregnant on her next breeding no matter her fertility!
This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 19 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
9680 / 11000 (88%)
Level 11
Strength 3 Speed 3
Stamina 3 Smarts 4
Agility 4 Skill 7
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 24
Lion Currents
Age 8 years, 7 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Grumpy (Evil)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 50.641025641026%
Elder Stage 0%
Appearance Markings
Base Ancestral (Dusky Skin) Slot 2: Skyward Crumbing (33%) Tier 3
Slot 6: Mottled Rosette (14%) Tier 5
Slot 7: Noctis Shaded Rosette (1%) Tier 4
Slot 8: Celestial Speckles (36%) Tier 3
Slot 9: Seal Shaded Rosette (100%) Tier 4
Slot 10: Briar Freckles 2 (26%) Tier 2
Genetics Red Light Countershaded Special
Eyes Dove
Mane Type Thick
Mane Color Soul
Mutation Leopon
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Flowering Fields

Above
Angelic Blessing
Tigers Eye
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 0 Successful Hunts 0 Success Rate 0%


Nursing Cubs
This lioness is currently nursing the following cubs...
2R
2R
3R
Biography
THE GOAL: a cub with a breed-only special base, plus mottled rosette, seal shaded rosette, and a third rosette for flavor!

THE ODDS: not in our favor, but...

THE FAIL CUBS: fucking fantastic.

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Heat 1 [stratosphere stud, one gnaw, lion meat]: 3 cubs, 2 MR, 1 Piebald (Frail)
Heat 2 [sahara stud, two gnaws, gmo]: 4 cubs, 1 MR, 2 lower mut, 2 AMP
Heat 3 [sahara stud, two gnaws, lion meat]: 3 cubs, 2MR, 1 Pon, 1 random rosette (overwrote the gnaw. bruh)
Heat 4 [PARTIALLY BARKED; sahara stud, two gnaws, lion meat]: 3 cubs, 1MR, 1 Piebald (Cracked)
Heat 5 [BARKED; sahara stud, two gnaws, lion meat]: 4 cubs, 1MR, 1 Achromia
Heat 6 [Sahara stud, two gnaws]: 3 cubs

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Hywel the Brave plopped down next to you, asking about her dad. Not this discussion again...

Hywel the Brave snorts a greeting as you pass, then returns to grumbling over some tweeting birds nearby.

You rubbed against Hywel the Brave, ensuring her that it doesn't matter who her dad is, that you will appreciate them just the same.





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