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Light of Aster

"Astral"

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This lioness is pregnant! She will give birth in 1 real life day. She has been bred to 𝐈𝐫𝐒 (#95433). She has a nest and will give birth safely. She cannot hunt while nesting.
Lion Stats
Experience
21350 / 31790 (67%)
Level 18
Strength 135 Speed 135
Stamina 106 Smarts 125
Agility 119 Skill 89
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 709
Lion Currents
Age 12 years, 9 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
93%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Brutal (Evil)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 82.692307692308%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father ─ 🍊Ra'ja (Deceased) Mother Ripe (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred 2 days ago Fertility Low View All Cubs Bred (1)
Appearance Markings
Base Astral (Tan Skin) Slot 1: Marigold Soft Unders (69%) Tier 2
Slot 3: Goridhe Indri (76%) Tier 2
Slot 5: Sunset Feralis (59%) Tier 3
Slot 7: Silky Rims (43%) Tier 2
Slot 8: Feline 6 Gold (21%) Tier 2
Slot 10: Saffron Gentle Unders (56%) Tier 1
Genetics Red Light Countershaded Special
Eyes Saffron
Mane Type Sideward
Mane Color Light Cream
Mutation Piebald (Light)
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Arabian Desert

Above
War Paint: True Fighter
Desert Monitor
Maneater Mane [Golden]
Fortnight Lily
Ground Agama
Jewelry: Loop Scarf [White Gold]
Pirate Beard - Scrawny [Blonde]
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 346 Successful Hunts 323 Success Rate 93%


Biography
After you grounded Light of Pie for acting out and being mean, you left them under Grandpaw Trio of Roses's watchful eye. Although Light of Pie was in a very pouty mood, they couldn't keep pouting with Grandpaw Trio of Roses pulling silly faces behind them to cheer them up a bit.

You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited Light of Pie to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained.

Your lion roars, feeling the warmth of fire from inside and a chilly breeze of whispers on the outside.





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