#794166128588
Belongs to 123456's Pride
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NorthShore

" Focused (Kind)"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 12 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	2556 / 11000 (23%)
Level	11
Strength	84	Speed	43
Stamina	59	Smarts	71
Agility	57	Skill	20
Total Stats:		334

Lion Currents
Age	11 years, 1 month old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Focused (Kind)

Breeding Info
Father	Glass Animals (Deceased)	Mother	Noctis17 (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	11 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (46%)	View All Cubs Bred (3)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Ebony (Black Skin)	Slot 1: Pulsar Cheetah (74%) Tier 5 Slot 3: Rime Marbled Undercoat (41%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Vitiligo 4 (85%) Tier 2 Slot 8: Arctic Rogue (48%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Feline 6 Orchid (99%) Tier 5 Slot 10: Proteles Scarce White (53%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Rare
Eyes	Crystal
Mane Type	Barbary
Mane Color	Flint
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Above Scar: Neck Scar: Belly Scratch Scar: Front Leg Right

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	70	Successful Hunts	69	Success Rate	98%

Biography
It was a cool winter evening. Your sitting in a lone svannah eating the only scraps you could find. Suddenly you hear a slight shift behind you, turning around you let out a warning bellow that would pierce fear into even the strongest king. In front of you is a very surprised lioness. She speaks softly, apologizing profusely for spooking you. You have never seen a lioness like her. Her fur was a unique pink and blue with distinct white stripes, and she had scars covering her body. How did she survive this long when sticking out so much? You then remember how she was able to sneak up on you. She explains that she is looking for her pride, and that she got separated when hunting. You decide to help her out because she seems kind enough, you finally parts ways when she recognizes a fallen tree and says she’s safe to travel on her own.

Biography

It was a cool winter evening. Your sitting in a lone svannah eating the only scraps you could find. Suddenly you hear a slight shift behind you, turning around you let out a warning bellow that would pierce fear into even the strongest king. In front of you is a very surprised lioness. She speaks softly, apologizing profusely for spooking you. You have never seen a lioness like her. Her fur was a unique pink and blue with distinct white stripes, and she had scars covering her body. How did she survive this long when sticking out so much? You then remember how she was able to sneak up on you. She explains that she is looking for her pride, and that she got separated when hunting. You decide to help her out because she seems kind enough, you finally parts ways when she recognizes a fallen tree and says she’s safe
to travel on her own.

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