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✦𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐭✦

jelly

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 14 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	1126 / 990 (100%)
Level	4
Strength	71	Speed	81
Stamina	55	Smarts	61
Agility	59	Skill	3
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	330

Lion Currents
Age	2 years, 10 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Rebellious (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	.:•Tear-River•:. (Deceased)	Mother	𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚 � (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	9 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (26%)	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Jellyfish (Eggshell Blue Skin)	Slot 1: Whisper Tips (43%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Kimanjano Mottled Vents (70%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Noctis Cheetah Royal (54%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Ardor Inverted Brindle (5%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Rhino Feline (28%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Sunrise Margay (46%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Special
Eyes	Blue
Mane Type	Royal
Mane Color	Ebony
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	6	Successful Hunts	6	Success Rate	100%

Biography
[Past amount the present] Droplets of water splashed against the bitter cold embrace of the cold, surrounding, the warped snuh displaced and changing as did the king. His offspring were not taken kindly for his view has shifted. Each submerged cub, never perfected. Most drowned, not beating the star filled river. Destiny didn't take kindly to his kin. Giving him cubs who looked devilish, cold or bitter like the former leaders, rarely did he receive his wish, blue watery pelted cubs the start river had accepted. [Submerged] Eyes still not open, ducked below the water, with much struggle and persistence did she rise again, chocked cries barely heard by herself beyond the waters sound. Though it didn't push her down below, her mother did sooth her cries, pulling her up. Though she did not fight the one whom submerged her. Her mother's worried tone carried, gently grooming her kin. The cub delt with the soggy and wet fur yet she couldn't shake it off, try as she might she couldn't dispel it from her coat. The bitter cold that once didn't bother her stung slightly. [Farther] Stumbling away when she could now walk and see, the dismay and bare plains to come would be a feat to get past. Bitter hate and blessed fur all she takes with her on her journey. To new prides that lied before her. To whatever it brought next, she could merely hope for different.

Biography

[Past amount the present]
Droplets of water splashed against the bitter cold embrace of the cold, surrounding, the warped snuh displaced and changing as did the king. His offspring were not taken kindly for his view has shifted. Each submerged cub, never perfected. Most drowned, not beating the star filled river. Destiny didn't take kindly to his kin. Giving him cubs who looked devilish, cold or bitter like the former leaders, rarely did he receive his wish, blue watery pelted cubs the start river had accepted.

[Submerged]
Eyes still not open, ducked below the water, with much struggle and persistence did she rise again, chocked cries barely heard by herself beyond the waters sound. Though it didn't push her down below, her mother did sooth her cries, pulling her up. Though she did not fight the one whom submerged her. Her mother's worried tone carried, gently grooming her kin. The cub delt with the soggy and wet fur yet she couldn't shake it off, try as she might she couldn't dispel it from her coat. The bitter cold that once didn't bother her stung slightly.

[Farther]
Stumbling away when she could now walk and see, the dismay and bare plains to come would be a feat to get past. Bitter hate and blessed fur all she takes with her on her journey. To new prides that lied before her. To whatever it brought next, she could merely hope for different.

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