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Belongs to Cain Abaddon's Pride
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Eurydice

"BDSC Clean"

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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 16 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
5045 / 5390 (93%)
Level 8
Strength 24 Speed 19
Stamina 24 Smarts 27
Agility 30 Skill 19
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 143
Lion Currents
Age 7 years, 9 months old
Hunger
40%
Mood
90%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Rebellious (Evil)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 44.230769230769%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Unknown Mother Zenobia (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred 7 days ago Fertility Good View All Cubs Bred (2)
Appearance Markings
Base Obsidian (Black Skin) Slot 1: Noctis Crackle (9%) Tier 2
Slot 2: Vagabond Nuzzle (39%) Tier 3
Slot 3: Nomad Shepherd (88%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Ukame Feralis (80%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Bandit Mirage (33%) Tier 3
Slot 7: Ukame Marble (49%) Tier 3
Slot 9: Cream Debris (78%) Tier 3
Slot 11: Tangor Dorsal Line (22%) Tier 2
Genetics Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes Maneater
Mane Type Thick
Mane Color Scoundrel
Mutation None
Marking Slots
11
Equipped Decorations
None!
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 47 Successful Hunts 45 Success Rate 95%


Nursing Cubs
This lioness is currently nursing the following cubs...
Tree
Biography
You bring a grasshopper to Eurydice, and they are delighted. You relax and watch them pounce after it, until they finally manage to catch it and munch it. Good cub!

You were enjoying a nice sunbeam when something began clawing your tail. Ah, it's Eurydice. Ouchie, please leave some fur on there, little one.

You ask Eurydice if she wants a tip on her hunting technique, and she tells you she'd rather learn from a log. Ugh, brat.

You come up to Eurydice and hear her talking about escape plans to another pride mate. As you approach, she suddenly gets quiet and looks a bit guilty. Perhaps some extra patrolling is in order tonight.

Eurydice huffs a greeting when you approach, but as soon as you're too close she smacks your cheek. Ow!





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