𝓔𝓿𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓪

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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 17 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
390 / 990 (39%)
Level 4
Strength 56 Speed 62
Stamina 65 Smarts 54
Agility 38 Skill 2
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 277
Lion Currents
Age 5 years, 2 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
70%
Sex Female
Pose Evil
Personality
Stingy (Evil)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 24.358974358974%
Elder Stage 0%
Appearance Markings
Base Obsidian (Black Skin) Slot 1: Blood Moon Mirage (83%) Tier 3
Slot 7: Shard Hyena Blots Heavy (23%) Tier 3


This lion has 1 marking hidden on the following slot:
12
Genetics Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes Demon
Mane Type Sideburn
Mane Color Penumbra
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Hyena Lands

Above
Scar: Nose Scratch
Heavy Metal Bodywear
Hollow
Heavy Metal Wristbands
Heavy Metal Tailbands
Dark Bone Armour
Bleeding Heart
Shiny Rock Left Earring Piercing [Red]
Shiny Rock Left Triple Ear Piercing [Black]
Shiny Rock Left Triple Eyebrow Piercing [Black]
Slithering Wrath
Decaying Cloak
Hyena Fur Collar [Black]
Hyena Skull Phantom Mask [Dark]

Below
Whale Skeleton Pieces
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 3 Successful Hunts 3 Success Rate 100%


Nursing Cubs
This lioness is currently nursing the following cubs...
Cub
Biography
Stage 1. ~!~ The Birth ~!~
From the very moment 𝓔𝓿𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓪 had been born, many of the lionesses reported scarce prey, and many cubs were dying off far too fast to even count. Seven called her a bad omen as he grumbled at his queen's side. It was her last litter now, and she wasn't going to live long enough to see her through adult-hood. Kalani grows worried now that 𝓔𝓿𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓪 will become the pride's demise..
Stage 2. ~!~ Decision ~!~
𝓔𝓿𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓪 on the other hand, looks around for any sense of love. The only feeling there was, had been fear, doubt, regret, and hostility.. Looking to her sibling. It was the total opposite. Why wasn't she being loved?.. If they didn't love her. She wasn't going to love them back. She was going to have her revenge of a happy life. And it starts with her wretched sibling..
Stage 3. ~!~ Weened ~!~
After barely being weened. Peprica had died due to an illness..It hurt Kalani for one of her few alive cubs to be dead. but there was nothing she could do for the cub...Later she had been mourned over. and Evilia took the hit of the blame. This only took a turn to push her into solitutude. Confiding herself to the shadows. Along with something...else..

stage 4. ~!~ Drakir ~!~
"When are we done with this."
"𝕾𝖔𝖔𝖓 𝖈𝖍𝖎𝖑𝖉..𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖒𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖇𝖊 𝖕𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖙."
"hmpf."
𝓔𝓿𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓪 stood, head held high and marched away. Leaving the dark figure to it's lonesome before it melted into the shadows..You cant help but feel like it knew you had been listening on it's conversation with your tyrannical prides-mate. But you couldn't be sure as you ran off again with 𝕬𝖓𝖓𝖊 and 𝒞𝑒𝒸𝒾𝓁𝑒 to train with them again.

(laid in the point of view of cherry ice)
Stage 5. ~!~ Accidents happen. ~!~
After some good training exercises, Cherry Ice wanders a little further along 𝕯𝖗𝖚𝖎𝖓's laid path where he usually does a perimeter check. But a sudden snarl brings her to a halt, crouching and ducking into the grasses as two young primal cubs dart past. And the hunkering shape of 𝓔𝓿𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓪 easily swiping one of of it's paws, and sent him skittering into a tree.

"YOU! I'm gonna yank out your teeth, and then shove them down your throat for coming here!"

She screeched at the dazed cub as it backed up against the tree, the second cub, slightly bigger than the first, bit down on one of 𝓔𝓿𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓪's back legs. Sending her kicking it right in the snout, and hurling back to beat it some more as the first squeaked, and ran away. Not bothering to rescue it's kin.
After several minutes of growling, and ominous ripping sounds, 𝓔𝓿𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓪 stood up again. Blood on her maw and looking around, glazing over Cherry Ice before staggering out of the tall grass where her heavy paws where also red. She looked to behind her again, her usual cold and hostile glare shifted into one of a more guilty complexion

"s-stupid thing...Well I didn't mean to kill it. it was..an accident. Yeah an accident.. It shouldn't have been on another prides territory anyways-"

𝓔𝓿𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓪 stormed away, and Cherry lets out a shaky breath from her ordeal. Shaken up quite a bit as she leaves to respectfully bury the remains of the brave cub

Stage 6. ~!~ Ceremony. ~!~
"after months of rigorous training and near constant hunting assists, the pride welcomes you as a new huntress. Honored for your determination and strength! You have already proven yourself of worthy skills, and will finish your training early. You may now sleep inside with the huntresses."
𝕯𝖗𝖚𝖎𝖓 boomed out amongst the clearing, 𝕍𝕖𝕝𝕧𝕖𝕥
stood with a proud but devilish grin in front of the crowd. 𝕯𝖗𝖚𝖎𝖓 bows his large maned head, and leaves to go his cave, passing through the small curtain of yellowing vines. 𝓔𝓿𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓪 proudly struts outside of the clearing to finish her ceremony with a solo hunt, and the rest of the lions disperse to chat about the young lioness, mostly of bad rumors which seemed to never end when 𝓔𝓿𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓪's name was mentioned..

stage 7. ~!~ Injury ~!~
It had been a few days since 𝓔𝓿𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓪 had been sent out, letting out a frustrated sigh 𝕯𝖗𝖚𝖎𝖓 sent a search party to look for her. After a few hours of searching the territory they did however find her. One of her back legs had been crushed by some force, but she wont say anything about the cause as she growls at everyone who tries approaching her, insisting that she was fine and was just trying to hunt a heard of buffalo, which earned her a lecture from Delilah, and she was escorted back to the Dens, each lioness staying far enough as to not get swiped at as she limped on.

Later 𝓵𝓲𝓵𝓪𝓬 had confirmed with 𝕯𝖗𝖚𝖎𝖓 that, after treating the wound cautiously, that it was just the bone crushing bite of a hyena, and if she took a few days off of it, then she could go hunting with the others.

stage 8. ~!~ Encounter ~!~ (feb event + 𝓔𝓿𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓪 pov)
'𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳'
*She muttered under her breath, her late night hunt ruined by a loud and bouncy young male with a glorious blue sheen on his patchy mane who was head over tail in love.*
"Beat it before I rip you apart!" she growled loudly. The male stopped, looking baffled at her blatant rejection
"B-before I even show you what i'm capable of?!" *he stammered with a hurt look, taking another step forward* "pleaseee" he whined.
"No. You ruined my hunt!" *she snapped, storming up to him with her claws out* "I'm not in the mood right now."
*The male quickly stepped back, tripping over his paws and landing on his back before he squealed and ran away. She smirked, thumping away since his obnoxious squealing ruined any chance of hunting for her*


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