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Belongs to ༊*·˚Zexorious༊*·˚'s Pride
(View Former Prides)

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"💙Atticus x Cleome🤍"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 4 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	41	Speed	29
Stamina	35	Smarts	34
Agility	34	Skill	3
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	176

Lion Currents
Age	3 years, 8 months old
Hunger	89%
Mood	45%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Graceful (Good)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Little Atticus (Deceased)	Mother	🌼❀Ⓒⓛⓔⓞⓜⓔ❀🌼	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	19 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Caramel (Brown Skin)	Slot 5: Arctic Smoke (37%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Feline 6 Orchid (55%) Tier 5 Slot 7: Feline 9 Elysian (96%) Tier 5 Slot 9: Pulsar Mottled Vents (48%) Tier 5 Slot 10: Feline 8 Orchid (73%) Tier 5
Genetics	Cream Dark Solid Common
Eyes	Lavender
Mane Type	Normal
Mane Color	Orchid
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	0	Successful Hunts	0	Success Rate	0%

Biography
RESERVED BY- Lexi{G3 ticked MR} ╭───────────────────────────────────༺🌼༻─────────────────────────────────╮ A soft, warm breeze drifted through the cave, carrying with it the scent of freshly turned earth and the excited chatter of eager animals. In the center of it all stood a lion cub, its large, round eyes fixed on you, a visitor who had just entered the cave. The cub, its fur still damp from a morning dip in the nearby lake, carefully picked a delicate flower from the ground and held it out shyly, offering it to you in the hopes that they would choose to adopt it. - -✉️- - "Accept who you are; and revel in it." -Mitch Albom, Tuesdays with Morrie ╰────────────────────────────────༺♡༻────────────────────────────────────╯

Biography

RESERVED BY- Lexi{G3 ticked MR}

╭───────────────────────────────────༺🌼༻─────────────────────────────────╮
A soft, warm breeze drifted through the cave, carrying with it the scent of freshly turned earth and the excited chatter of eager animals. In the center of it all stood a lion cub, its large, round eyes fixed on you, a visitor who had just entered the cave. The cub, its fur still damp from a morning dip in the nearby lake, carefully picked a delicate flower from the ground and held it out shyly, offering it to you in the hopes that they would choose to adopt it.

- -✉️- -
"Accept who you are; and revel in it." -Mitch Albom, Tuesdays with Morrie
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