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Belongs to 🌹𝓐𝓻𝓰𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲🌹's Former Pride

𝓜𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓸𝓻 𝓢𝓾𝓻𝓿𝓲𝓿𝓸𝓻

Tigon

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	1	Speed	4
Stamina	2	Smarts	2
Agility	1	Skill	2
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	12

Lion Currents
Age	16 years old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Distrustful (Evil)

Elder Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Subaru Sakamaki (Deceased)	Mother	Juniperus	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (1%)	View All Cubs Bred (4)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Nautilus (White Skin)	Slot 1: Reindeer Crackle (100%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Noctis Back Spotting (45%) Tier 1 Slot 3: Brown Low Flow (62%) Tier 0 Slot 4: Noctis Quail Flecks (72%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Mocha Face (63%) Tier 0 Slot 6: Citron Marble (75%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Locust Ghost Feralis (64%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Rhino Feline (49%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Gregarious Glaze (100%) Tier 3 Slot 10: Shard Shimmer (57%) Tier 3 Slot 11: Silky Facial 2 (22%) Tier 1 Slot 12: Under White 1 (88%) Tier 0
Genetics	Cream Light Countershaded Special
Eyes	Drongo
Mane Type	Razor
Mane Color	Windfall
Mutation	Tigon
Marking Slots	12

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Tanzanite Crystals Above Eye of the Youth Evening Light Tint of Solitude Below Field of Streams

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

Biography
While all the other members of your pride seemed to avoid the river near your lands, 𝓜𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓸𝓻 𝓢𝓾𝓻𝓿𝓲𝓿𝓸𝓻 enjoyed swimming playfully for hours each day, always returning with sopping wet fur. You had to admit, it was pretty impressive to watch her dive under the water, and you could always admire a nice pair of strong muscles at work. After instructing your lionesses to go out on a hunt, 𝓜𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓸𝓻 𝓢𝓾𝓻𝓿𝓲𝓿𝓸𝓻 walked up to you and looked offended at your inability to hunt your own meal. You explained that the females of the pride are the ones who kill prey and provide for the pride. 𝓜𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓸𝓻 𝓢𝓾𝓻𝓿𝓲𝓿𝓸𝓻 turns up her nose and struts away, muttering under her breath about "useless males" and "outdated societal norms". What?

Biography

While all the other members of your pride seemed to avoid the river near your lands, 𝓜𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓸𝓻 𝓢𝓾𝓻𝓿𝓲𝓿𝓸𝓻 enjoyed swimming playfully for hours each day, always returning with sopping wet fur. You had to admit, it was pretty impressive to watch her dive under the water, and you could always admire a nice pair of strong muscles at work.

After instructing your lionesses to go out on a hunt, 𝓜𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓸𝓻 𝓢𝓾𝓻𝓿𝓲𝓿𝓸𝓻 walked up to you and looked offended at your inability to hunt your own meal. You explained that the females of the pride are the ones who kill prey and provide for the pride. 𝓜𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓸𝓻 𝓢𝓾𝓻𝓿𝓲𝓿𝓸𝓻 turns up her nose and struts away, muttering under her breath about "useless males" and "outdated societal norms". What?

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