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Belongs to .Rook.'s Pride
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Hue

"G4 Clean | Ebony "

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 10 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	9585 / 11000 (87%)
Level	11
Strength	58	Speed	62
Stamina	59	Smarts	56
Agility	54	Skill	25
Total Stats:		314

Lion Currents
Age	9 years, 3 months old
Hunger	40%
Mood	68%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Curious (Kind)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Once Glorious Days (Deceased)	Mother	Miss Plat $ (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	13 days ago	Fertility	Good (83%)	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Ebony (Black Skin)	Slot 1: Seal Roan (52%) Tier 1 Slot 2: Feline 2 Ebony (54%) Tier 5 Slot 3: Lilac Freckles 1 (58%) Tier 2 Slot 4: Cimmerian Quagga (74%) Tier 6 Slot 5: Hibiscus Feline (70%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Seal Points (49%) Tier 1 Slot 9: Quartz Underfelt (78%) Tier 2
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Rare
Eyes	Maroon
Mane Type	Scarce
Mane Color	Ebony
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Setting Sun Above Réunion Pink Pigeon Shiny Rock Right Earring Piercing [Red]

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	111	Successful Hunts	105	Success Rate	94%

Biography
Hue is the prime example what might happen to a cub wandering off from their aunties - and get lucky. The small black kitten was fortunate enough to bump into Sage after finding herself lost and hungry, close to drowning in the deep soggy marshes. Not one to leave a cub behind Sage had carried the muddy thing all the way back to her pride. Hue, more fascinated with her strange savior than scared, was exited to find herself with a whole new pride and home to explore. After cleaning the squirming cub her name soon made sense as the red and orange marks adorning her paws really did appear like the hues of the dying day.

Biography

Hue is the prime example what might happen to a cub wandering off from their aunties - and get lucky. The small black kitten was fortunate enough to bump into Sage after finding herself lost and hungry, close to drowning in the deep soggy marshes. Not one to leave a cub behind Sage had carried the muddy thing all the way back to her pride. Hue, more fascinated with her strange savior than scared, was exited to find herself with a whole new pride and home to explore. After cleaning the squirming cub her name soon made sense as the red and orange marks adorning her paws really did appear like the hues of the dying day.

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