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Belongs to Isharaa's Pride
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Fialofana

"G2 IHRW 6BO

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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 3 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	2113 / 1760 (100%)
Level	5
Strength	84	Speed	83
Stamina	70	Smarts	66
Agility	51	Skill	10
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	364

Lion Currents
Age	10 years, 3 months old
Hunger	6%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Gentle (Kind)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	𝘐𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘶𝘴 (Deceased)	Mother	crb (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (30%)	View All Cubs Bred (3)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Cameo (Butterfly Skin)	Slot 1: Feline 9 Dark Brown (28%) Tier 2 Slot 4: Almond Inverted Zebra (45%) Tier 2 Slot 8: Inverted Heavy Rosette White (48%) Tier 4 Slot 9: Bone Underfelt (32%) Tier 2
Genetics	Cream Medium Countershaded Rare
Eyes	Cordovan
Mane Type	Pariah
Mane Color	Cream Lighter
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Wild Waterhole Above Reed Canary Grass [1] Pink Pigeon Below Zebra Skull

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	14	Successful Hunts	14	Success Rate	100%

Biography
«═════ ◈ ═════» Fia hated Isharaa with a passion. Everything they did, she despised, undermined, and mocked. It was surprising how much hatred she held, considering her gentleness with every other member of the pride. Even Isharaa's adoptive mother adored her! But the second Ilanga's back was turned, it was back to sneering, hissing, insults and retorts. Isharaa wasn't sure what they'd done wrong here. They took care of the pride, chased off rogue males, patrolled the territory for threats and locations of prey, and yet! Fialofana met their every move with contempt. Had they missed something? Had they done something so reprehensible to earn the lioness's ire? They'd given her a home, a family, sanctuary from the ending world, and this was what it was met with? They weren't even asking for gratitude at this point so much as toleration. But so much as a pawstep in this lioness's direction was met with growls. They'd have to content themselves with the company of others, even if it irked them to be so despised. Maybe Otasar would know something or other about dealing with such things... «═════ ◈ ═════»

Biography

«═════ ◈ ═════»
Fia hated Isharaa with a passion. Everything they did, she despised, undermined, and mocked. It was surprising how much hatred she held, considering her gentleness with every other member of the pride. Even Isharaa's adoptive mother adored her! But the second Ilanga's back was turned, it was back to sneering, hissing, insults and retorts.
Isharaa wasn't sure what they'd done wrong here. They took care of the pride, chased off rogue males, patrolled the territory for threats and locations of prey, and yet! Fialofana met their every move with contempt. Had they missed something? Had they done something so reprehensible to earn the lioness's ire?
They'd given her a home, a family, sanctuary from the ending world, and this was what it was met with? They weren't even asking for gratitude at this point so much as toleration. But so much as a pawstep in this lioness's direction was met with growls. They'd have to content themselves with the company of others, even if it irked them to be so despised.
Maybe Otasar would know something or other about dealing with such things...
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