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Belongs to ✧Nightrain✧'s Pride
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Mistmelody

"Warrior | she/her | Kind"

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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 2 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
14657 / 8910 (100%)
Level 10
Strength 35 Speed 39
Stamina 36 Smarts 37
Agility 25 Skill 32
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 204
Lion Currents
Age 14 years, 6 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Obedient (Kind)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 96.153846153846%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father stoirm (Deceased) Mother Chased x (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred 21 days ago Fertility Very Low View All Cubs Bred (2)
Appearance Markings
Base Obsidian (Black Skin) Slot 1: Frostbitten Coat (41%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Proteles Scarce White (63%) Tier 3


This lion has 2 markings hidden on the following slots:
11, 12
Genetics Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes White
Mane Type Incubus
Mane Color Haunted
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations

Above
Shiny Rock Nose Bridge Piercing [Orange]
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 119 Successful Hunts 116 Success Rate 97%


Biography

Rank: Warrior
Birth Pride: Cinderblaze Pride
Gender: Female (she/her)
Personality:
Other:


Relationships


Parents: deceased
Siblings: deceased
Mate:
Cubs: Silver
Other Relationships:


[Interaction Log]

You see New Cub froze in place after they threw a rotten egg in the direction of another cub. It seems like they ended up hitting Grandpaw π•΅π–Žπ–“π– right on the head instead. He lets out an exaggeratedly-annoyed growl as the gross, smelly yolk drips down his mane and muzzle. New Cub prepares to be smacked, but instead gets some of the yolk smudged all over their face! Grandpaw π•΅π–Žπ–“π– laughs at the cub's reaction and pats them gently on the back before ushering them to a nearby body of water to get cleaned off.

You laughingly greet New Cub and start gently pretending to eat them. They shriek and laugh and tell you your teeth tickle.

You see New Cub froze in place after they threw a rotten egg in the direction of another cub. It seems like they ended up hitting Grandpaw π•΅π–Žπ–“π– right on the head instead. He lets out an exaggeratedly-annoyed growl as the gross, smelly yolk drips down his mane and muzzle. New Cub prepares to be smacked, but instead gets some of the yolk smudged all over their face! Grandpaw π•΅π–Žπ–“π– laughs at the cub's reaction and pats them gently on the back before ushering them to a nearby body of water to get cleaned off.






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