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Khumba ๐“ƒญ

" |๐Ÿงฌ|๐Ÿช„|๐Ÿ’|๐Ÿ“–๐Ÿ““|"

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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
11070 / 13310 (83%)
Level 12
Strength 234 Speed 209
Stamina 209 Smarts 199
Agility 204 Skill 25
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 1080
Lion Currents
Age 6 years, 2 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Vain (Snarky)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 32.051282051282%
Elder Stage 0%
Appearance Markings
Base Silver Gray (Marbled Skin) Slot 3: Under White 4 (90%) Tier 0
Slot 5: Black Panther (44%) Tier 2
Slot 6: Gold Panther (79%) Tier 2
Slot 7: Red Panther (81%) Tier 2
Slot 8: Onyx Panther (100%) Tier 2
Slot 9: Scoria Panther (48%) Tier 2
Genetics Black Light Countershaded Common
Eyes Green
Mane Type Thick
Mane Color Ebony
Mutation Piebald (Tobiano)
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations

Above
Scar: Anklebiter
Scar: Muzzle
Scar: Torn Fur
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 85 Successful Hunts 84 Success Rate 98%


Nursing Cubs
This lioness is currently nursing the following cubs...
Sx change him or NR ๐Ÿ›–
Waiting name
Biography
Khumba- skin

Khumba lived on a poaching reserve being used for cubs. Her rare white and dark dustyrose leopard spots made her priceless. So she was kept for breeding. Only she was very aggressive with the two legs, then would result in hurting her. Which is where some of her wounds are from. Some are from other manes attacking her but she could never understand why of this...

The last 2 years of her life have been ill, but when the reserve went down and the two legs were taken away. Khumba knew this was the only time she could get free. She was the only lioness there. The mane that had been there left a few days back and he hasn't come back... she doesn't want to think about what has happened; just that she has to find a way out---

Few months later Vazdur found her laying by a waterhole beat up and wounded. Vazdur would appreciate slowly to this female seeing she was in bad shape and didn't want to startle her. He let out a small huff and shook his mane sitting a few feet from her. He was so dazed by her coat and infatuation was taking over. He felt like a little cub again. Let how it felt when he first tasted zebra.

To be continued...




Breeds by me or her storyline- for certain cub โ—then she will be frozeโ—
I spent so LOOOONNNGG looking at her.... so i bought her... ๐Ÿคโœจ๏ธ





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