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Belongs to Gravity's Rainbow's Pride
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Umber

Primal (Felis)

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 9 real life days.

Your lioness has been flirted with 3 times! 3 have failed.

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	17	Speed	18
Stamina	18	Smarts	15
Agility	18	Skill	1
Born With:	86	Total Stats:	87

Lion Currents
Age	7 years, 6 months old
Hunger	46%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Loud (Snarky)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Heahvenly (Deceased)	Mother	Squabble	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	14 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Progenitor (Pink Skin)	Slot 1: Dark Brown Margay (35%) Tier 2 Slot 3: Sunset Feralis (4%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Sunrise Speckles (35%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Wicked Agouti (18%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Ritual Fawn (49%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Clay Cowl (52%) Tier 0 Slot 10: Proteles Heavy White (32%) Tier 3
Genetics	Red Medium Countershaded Special
Eyes	Tyrian
Mane Type	Barbary
Mane Color	Rhodonite
Mutation	Primal (Felis)
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Wild Waterhole Above Reed Canary Grass [1] Nyala Calf Giant Stick Insect [1] Below Kikiyaon

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

Biography
Grandpaw Kelper sits in the shadows with Umber, and you're just too far away to hear everything they're saying; you certainly heard Grandpaw Kelper pass on some of his more nasty parlour tricks to his grandcub, though. Umber darts around the den, laughing and giggling before Grandpaw Kelper sticks a foot out and trips them up. Umber falls on their face and begins to sniffle, unable to hold back the waterworks as Grandpaw Kelper calls them weak and pathetic. You greet Storm. She roars at you. She clearly likes you a lot. You pounce on Umber in greeting, and her laughter echoed across the pride lands. You bet even the hyenas heard that... ah well.

Biography

Grandpaw Kelper sits in the shadows with Umber, and you're just too far away to hear everything they're saying; you certainly heard Grandpaw Kelper pass on some of his more nasty parlour tricks to his grandcub, though.
Umber darts around the den, laughing and giggling before Grandpaw Kelper sticks a foot out and trips them up. Umber falls on their face and begins to sniffle, unable to hold back the waterworks as Grandpaw Kelper calls them weak and pathetic.
You greet Storm. She roars at you. She clearly likes you a lot.
You pounce on Umber in greeting, and her laughter echoed across the pride lands. You bet even the hyenas heard that... ah well.

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