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Belongs to K'raska Golden-Claw's Pride
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of course YOURE the potato

G3 dorsal fur"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 20 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	2762 / 5390 (51%)
Level	8
Strength	36	Speed	26
Stamina	24	Smarts	27
Agility	35	Skill	4
Total Stats:		152

Lion Currents
Age	4 years, 7 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	91%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Distrustful (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	K'raska Golden-Claw	Mother	despite-the-cold	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	3 days ago	Fertility	Low	View All Cubs Bred (4)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Hallowed (Pale Skin)	Slot 5: Cherry Snuggle (69%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Angelic Mottled Fissures (80%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Almond Inverted Blemish (100%) Tier 3 Slot 10: White Inverted Maracaja (100%) Tier 5 Slot 11: Noctis Siamese (47%) Tier 3 Slot 12: Briar Paws (22%) Tier 1
Genetics	Cream Medium Countershaded Special
Eyes	Olive
Mane Type	Crested
Mane Color	Orchid
Mutation	Dorsal Fur
Marking Slots	12

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	32	Successful Hunts	32	Success Rate	100%

Nursing Cubs
This lioness is currently nursing the following cubs...
Cub Cub Cub

Biography
Grandpaw lies-in-serenity was tolerating of course YOURE the potato climbing all over him, until they pushed a tiny piece of his mane out of place. As Grandpaw lies-in-serenity yells about "insubordination", of course YOURE the potato zips past you as fast as they can, eager to escape their Grandpaw's wrath. of course YOURE the potato came up and curled into your side. Just as you both were about to fall asleep, they sneeze. Or at least you think that's what that sound was. Your brain was too busy melting from the cute to know for sure.

Biography

Grandpaw lies-in-serenity was tolerating of course YOURE the potato climbing all over him, until they pushed a tiny piece of his mane out of place. As Grandpaw lies-in-serenity yells about "insubordination", of course YOURE the potato zips past you as fast as they can, eager to escape their Grandpaw's wrath.

of course YOURE the potato came up and curled into your side. Just as you both were about to fall asleep, they sneeze. Or at least you think that's what that sound was. Your brain was too busy melting from the cute to know for sure.

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