#794228974910
Belongs to Proxxy's Pride
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wtf do I name you

"dirty asf, long gen"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 8 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	4	Speed	3
Stamina	2	Smarts	5
Agility	2	Skill	6
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	22

Lion Currents
Age	3 years, 4 months old
Hunger	20%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Soft (Kind)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Dia	Mother	Moose - S	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	15 days ago	Fertility	High	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Sterling (White Skin)	Slot 1: Haliotis Feline (53%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Under Golden 1 (72%) Tier 0 Slot 4: Under Golden 4 (13%) Tier 0 Slot 9: Prismatic Valiant (100%) Tier 3 Slot 10: Feline 6 Decennial (67%) Tier 5
Genetics	Black Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes	Yellow
Mane Type	Diabolic
Mane Color	Onyx
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
None!

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	0	Successful Hunts	0	Success Rate	0%

Biography
Young holy shit colorbomb didn't want to play chase with their siblings today - instead, they decided today was a good day to take a nap with Grandpaw ρalmer, who doesn't seem to mind holy shit colorbomb clambering over him. As you prepare to patrol your territory, you notice holy shit colorbomb spending some quality time with Grandpaw ρalmer. How nice. "Uh... where do cubs come from? Well... you see, little one, when two lions love each other very much, or like each other enough, or hate each other--" Wait, what?! You quickly snatch holy shit colorbomb by the scruff of their neck and run away. They are too young to have "The Talk"!

Biography

Young holy shit colorbomb didn't want to play chase with their siblings today - instead, they decided today was a good day to take a nap with Grandpaw ρalmer, who doesn't seem to mind holy shit colorbomb clambering over him.

As you prepare to patrol your territory, you notice holy shit colorbomb spending some quality time with Grandpaw ρalmer. How nice. "Uh... where do cubs come from? Well... you see, little one, when two lions love each other very much, or like each other enough, or hate each other--" Wait, what?! You quickly snatch holy shit colorbomb by the scruff of their neck and run away. They are too young to have "The Talk"!

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