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Belongs to Kaigyr's Pride
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"traveller.

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This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 6 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
20374 / 21560 (94%)
Level 15
Strength 206 Speed 229
Stamina 214 Smarts 164
Agility 211 Skill 48
Total Stats: 1072
Lion Currents
Age 11 years, 2 months old
Hunger
50%
Mood
95%
Sex Female
Pose Snarky
Personality
Warm (Kind)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 70.512820512821%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Rebellion (Deceased) Mother "pestilence. View Full Heritage
Last Bred 17 days ago Fertility Low View All Cubs Bred (0)
Appearance Markings
Base Unholy (Dudley Skin) Slot 1: Onyx Mantle (71%) Tier 1
Slot 3: Onyx Brindle (100%) Tier 1
Slot 8: Demonic Feralis (99%) Tier 3
Slot 9: Chatoyant Feline (100%) Tier 3
Slot 10: Ardor Feline Unders (100%) Tier 3
Genetics Red Dark Countershaded Special
Eyes Yellow
Mane Type Sideward
Mane Color Unholy
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Wild Waterhole

Above
Rabbit Skull Necklace
Desert Warrior
Rabbit Bone Chest Wrap
Chain [Gold]
Rabbit Fur Cloak
Claw Extensions [White]
Buffalo Skull Headwear
Rabbit Fluff Tail
Rabbit Bone Bracelets
Shrikes
Zephyr
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 194 Successful Hunts 189 Success Rate 97%


Biography
"I run the travellers rest. Will you come take a look?"

A lioness nearly wrapped head to toe in kick-nacks calls out for you, with random wares lying all around her. When you come closer, you hear laboured breathing, as if this lioness had something stuck in her lungs. You question her about it, concerned for her well being (and the possibility of her wares being infected with something).

"It is of no matter. But if you must know, I am not infected by any normal matters. It's the result of my rather obtuse brother."

You're not sure you understand; wouldn't genetic misgivings be the result of a mother or father?

"No. I- It's not genetic. It would be easiest to show you." She says after a moment, tired.

["traveller. unwraps her extensive bandages and furs.]

You're not sure how to respond. Perhaps your eyes easily give yourself away, or the lioness has had this reaction happen many times before. Whatever it is, she simply shrugs, before wrapping herself back up with experience.

"Well. Will you at least take a look at my wares?" She continues.

...

(Her flesh was scarred and burnt, melting in patches of fur that seemed to continuously bleed and heal. But she had no heart. A hole existed at the forefront of her chest, with nothing inside it except angry burning flesh.)

─── ⋆⋅★⋅⋆ ──
"traveller. stands on her back legs, cuddling into your soft mane for a bit as a greeting.





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