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Belongs to Saberius's Pride
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Onyx

"Cubs go to Bluemoon 229812"

This lioness is in heat and will be for 1 more day.

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	34	Speed	33
Stamina	33	Smarts	28
Agility	29	Skill	1
Total Stats:		158

Lion Currents
Age	12 years, 5 months old
Hunger	22%
Mood	80%
Sex	Female
Pose	Kind
Personality	Proud (Good)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Lyinx Frost (Deceased)	Mother	Kingdom of Ash (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	23 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Rhodonite (Gray Skin)	Slot 1: Cherry Rugged Unders (100%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Sunset Crackle (100%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Onyx Patch (34%) Tier 3
Genetics	Red Dark Countershaded Special
Eyes	Green
Mane Type	Normal
Mane Color	Arctic
Mutation	Primal Fangs
Marking Slots	10

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

Biography
A deep purple lion trots up to you, their chest puffed out. They fix you with a sharp glare, their fangs jutting over their bottom lip as they speak; giving them a bit of a lisp. "This one's not causing any trouble, are they?" They ask the king, flicking their tall towards you. Sab snorts in amusement. "They're a guest, Onyx." "Well, make sure they don't. I don't want any scoundrels coming to hurt our pride. I'm sure you'd show them who's boss, Sab." The king ducks his head, ears flicking as Onyx fixes him with an expectant look. He chuckles sheepishly. "Sure, Oni. Whatever you say."

Biography

A deep purple lion trots up to you, their chest puffed out. They fix you with a sharp glare, their fangs jutting over their bottom lip as they speak; giving them a bit of a lisp.

"This one's not causing any trouble, are they?" They ask the king, flicking their tall towards you. Sab snorts in amusement.

"They're a guest, Onyx."

"Well, make sure they don't. I don't want any scoundrels coming to hurt our pride. I'm sure you'd show them who's boss, Sab."

The king ducks his head, ears flicking as Onyx fixes him with an expectant look. He chuckles sheepishly. "Sure, Oni. Whatever you say."

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