Fuchsia

"The true Mom"

Lion Stats
Experience
8140 / 15840 (51%)
Level 13
Strength 2 Speed 12
Stamina 6 Smarts 6
Agility 9 Skill 2
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 37
Lion Currents
Age 15 years, 6 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Timid (Snarky)

Elder Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 100%
Elder Stage 100%
Breeding Info
Father Unknown Mother Unknown View Full Heritage
Last Bred More than 20 days ago Fertility Very Low View All Cubs Bred (3)
Appearance Markings
Base Cream (White Skin) Slot 6: Under Cream 5 (63%) Tier 0
Slot 8: Henna Cover (81%) Tier 0
Genetics Cream Medium Solid Common
Eyes Olive
Mane Type Scarce
Mane Color Savannah
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Wild Waterhole

Above
Scar: Anklebiter
Scar: Long Right Eye
Scar: Hip
Scar: Front Leg Right
Scar: Beaten Up
Scar: Face
African Ansellia
Scar: Tail
Jonquils
Honey Flower
African Crocus
Coral Hibiscus
Scar: Torn Fur
Scar: Neck

Below
Common Snapdragon
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 0 Successful Hunts 0 Success Rate 0%


Biography
She/her

Liliums mate

Notable kin: Bellis ( first born son ), Rosthorn ( middle daughter ), Fuchsia jr. ( youngest daughter )

Fuchsia could only run when the poachers guns fired, she could feel her own heart breaking its way out of her chest. Her paws cracked on the harsh rocks below her. Each muscle in her body ached after months of being held in a cage. The cuts along her face stung her eyes as the blood seeped down. Her vision blurred, only running in a blind panicked haze. Maybe if she could see, she wouldn’t have taken a tumble as the floor vanished from under her. Quickly falling hard into a ground trap filled with barbed wire. Scratched beyond all belief she crawled her way out, limping and cursing. Her adrenaline had never been so high, jumping at every noise that touched her ears. The light pad of paw steps grabbed her attention, whirling around she let out a ferocious hiss before raking her craws down on something alive. She found out that the thing she attacked was Lilium.





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