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Belongs to Steorra's Pride
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Ulysses

"Pon

G5"

Black Stallion/Angelic Blessing: This lioness will fall pregnant on her next breeding no matter her fertility!

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 11 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	2	Speed	2
Stamina	2	Smarts	2
Agility	2	Skill	1
Born With:	11	Total Stats:	11

Lion Currents
Age	4 years, 5 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Soft (Kind)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	ɪꜱᴋʀᴀ	Mother	Pon	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	12 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (4)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Anjeer (Red Skin)	Slot 1: Onyx Indri (45%) Tier 2 Slot 3: Scoundrel Undersides (46%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Feline 9 Onyx (44%) Tier 2 Slot 7: Black Marozi (65%) Tier 1
Genetics	Red Medium Countershaded Rare
Eyes	Sectoral Red & Jet
Mane Type	Thick
Mane Color	Prune
Mutation	Leopon
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Burning Blight Above Windy Angelic Blessing Dark World Eye of the Fierce Roar Leopon lanternCustom Decor Will-o'-the-wisps

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

Biography
"Ulysses! What have you done?!" The lioness screeched, her voice choking on the smoke. She rasped with every breath as she stumbled towards the cub, "what have you done...?" Her head lowered, trying to catch Ulysses' gaze. Wisps circled, dancing around their forms, the light fluttering and flickering in a vicious mockery of the fires that threatened to consume them both. The leopon cub stepped back, her hackles high. With her ears pinned back, she shook her head frantically, the lantern swinging violently in her muzzle. "I only wanted to help!" Ulysses squeaked, avoiding the lioness' accusatory gaze. She took another step back, fire lapped at her heels but she felt no heat, no sin burning as the flames stretched toward the stars.

Biography

"Ulysses! What have you done?!" The lioness screeched, her voice choking on the smoke. She rasped with every breath as she stumbled towards the cub, "what have you done...?" Her head lowered, trying to catch Ulysses' gaze.

Wisps circled, dancing around their forms, the light fluttering and flickering in a vicious mockery of the fires that threatened to consume them both.

The leopon cub stepped back, her hackles high. With her ears pinned back, she shook her head frantically, the lantern swinging violently in her muzzle.

"I only wanted to help!" Ulysses squeaked, avoiding the lioness' accusatory gaze. She took another step back, fire lapped at her heels but she felt no heat, no sin burning as the flames stretched toward the stars.

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