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Belongs to Grommash's Pride
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Lan’aerys

"Spring Aroma"

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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 1 real life day.
Lion Stats
Experience
0 / 100 (0%)
Level 1
Strength 20 Speed 19
Stamina 25 Smarts 33
Agility 23 Skill 1
Total Stats: 121
Lion Currents
Age 4 years, 10 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Kind
Personality
Proud (Good)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 21.794871794872%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father King Katsuki (Deceased) Mother mothers successor check (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred 22 days ago Fertility Low View All Cubs Bred (1)
Appearance Markings
Base Maroon (Pink Skin) Slot 4: Hyena Stripes Scarce White (70%) Tier 3
Slot 6: Red Lace (73%) Tier 3
Slot 7: White Frosting (76%) Tier 1
Slot 8: Under White 4 (57%) Tier 0
Slot 9: White Facial Spotting (49%) Tier 1


This lion has 1 marking hidden on the following slot:
11
Genetics Red Light Countershaded Rare
Eyes Zoisite
Mane Type Hellraiser
Mane Color Glacial
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Shade of Trees

Above
Adoring Challenger Maroon
Meteor Shards Necklace
Baby Cub Maroon
Silvery Blue Butterflies
Reed Canary Grass [1]

Below
[S] Snowball Plant Decor
Washed Up Log
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 0 Successful Hunts 0 Success Rate 0%


Biography
Lan’aerys was found in a pen amongst other cubs, being guarded by an unimpressive male. The male advertised the cubs as abandoned or unwanted, but the state of their pen said otherwise. Some of the cubs were emaciated, sickly and near death.

One seemed stronger than the others however. She was quiet and sat against the wall as she stared at passers by. You can’t help but stare back and raise a brow. The cub looks at you for a moment and smiles softly as the tip of her tail flicks with interest.

Your glance strays to the keeper and with what little silver beetles you have, you toss them to the keeper and request the cub sitting by the wall. The nomad shoves the gate open, knocking cubs sitting by it aside, before grasping the cub by its head with his jaws and dropping it at your feet. The strange keeper grins at you and licks his teeth.

Gromm curls his lip up at the male in discomfort and gestures for the cub to follow him.

“Lan’aerys..” Gromm spoke. “Your name from now on is Lan’aerys and you will live amongst the high queens of my pride. Listen to them and live well.”





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