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Belongs to Bean Of Jelly's Pride
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Angel

"Achromia "

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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 14 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
2697 / 100 (100%)
Level 1
Strength 34 Speed 25
Stamina 23 Smarts 22
Agility 23 Skill 10
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 137
Lion Currents
Age 3 years, 3 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
90%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Joyful (Good)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 9.6153846153846%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father ☆♡Strawberry Sherbet ♡☆ Mother Cbr (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred 9 days ago Fertility Very Low View All Cubs Bred (1)
Appearance Markings
Base Ginger (Red Skin) Slot 2: Hibiscus Feline (29%) Tier 3
Slot 7: Esker Dinictis (22%) Tier 3
Slot 8: Onyx Vitiligo (42%) Tier 3
Slot 9: Cimmerian Points (36%) Tier 1
Slot 10: Cream Blaze (44%) Tier 0
Genetics Red Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes Brown
Mane Type Scarce
Mane Color Khaki
Mutation Achromia
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Pure Morning

Above
Divine Grace
Divine Promise
Divine Sparkles
Silver Black Quartz Ornaments
Sunset Wing Bands
Celestial Wings - Sunset [Top]
Drake Veil [Sunrise]
Morning Light

Below
Celestial Wings - Sunset [Bottom]
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 10 Successful Hunts 10 Success Rate 100%


Biography
Angel stumbled into the pride confused and lost, having been sold off from her last pride for her mutated white coat. Although she knew she had a fire burning inside of her she felt as if she was covered in a blanket of snow. Angel didn’t have to hard of a time when first entering the pride, spending one night with the cubs on their way to be sold or abandoned for another pride, before she woke to Baron Veldesh picking her up by the scruff of her neck.

“Yeooowww!” She cries surprised. He simply chuffs and takes her into a new cave deeper into their pride lands. “You belong here.” He growls but there is no venom in his cadence it seems to just be his voice. Angel looks around and takes note of the various colorful mats that seem to match the various lionesses that lay on them. Baron pads over to a white mat with various black and red threads woven through it.

“Is this mine?” She asks already jumping onto and rubbing her cheeks and back all over the mat joyfully. “Yes.” Baron growls again. Angel chirps and meows as she settles into her new home happily. Baron pads forward and gives her a gentle lick to her head aloofly. “Enjoy your time here.” He chuffs before leaving her to become aquatinted with her new sisters.





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