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Belongs to •Ursa•'s Pride
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Zahen

"Chichi’s daughter "

Lion Stats
Experience	896 / 5390 (16%)
Level	8
Strength	78	Speed	70
Stamina	70	Smarts	72
Agility	79	Skill	7
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	376

Lion Currents
Age	14 years, 11 months old
Hunger	64%
Mood	90%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Brutal (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	•Ursa• (Deceased)	Mother	Chichi	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Onyx (Black Skin)	Slot 6: Ember Inverted Cheetah (44%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Lycaon Scarce Inverted Noctis (96%) Tier 3 Slot 9: White Rugged Unders (86%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Uncommon
Eyes	Blue
Mane Type	Diabolic
Mane Color	Styx
Mutation	Piebald (Splash)
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Savannah Ridge at Night Above Leather Collar Little Rascal - Bobbie

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	36	Successful Hunts	36	Success Rate	100%

Biography
She could never live up to her brother Trevor. Having been picked on all day by their siblings, Zahen has had enough. Preparing to pounce on a particularly bratty cub, Grandpaw •Ursa• swoops in just in time. He scolds Zahen for not showing forgiveness towards siblings. You trot towards Zahen to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you? You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited Zahen to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained.

Biography

She could never live up to her brother Trevor.
Having been picked on all day by their siblings, Zahen has had enough. Preparing to pounce on a particularly bratty cub, Grandpaw •Ursa• swoops in just in time. He scolds Zahen for not showing forgiveness towards siblings.
You trot towards Zahen to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you?
You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited Zahen to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained.

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