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Margaery the Myth

"1/4/22 RL Clone"

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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 19 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
28 / 100 (28%)
Level 1
Strength 26 Speed 24
Stamina 27 Smarts 21
Agility 19 Skill 1
Total Stats: 118


Lion Currents
Age 13 years, 11 months old
Hunger
20%
Mood
95%
Sex Female
Pose Good
Personality
Emotional (Kind)
Breeding Info
Father 𝙴𝚕𝚢𝚡𝚒𝚛 (Deceased) Mother Holly’Heart View Full Heritage
Last Bred 4 days ago Fertility Very Low (44%) View All Cubs Bred (6)
Appearance Markings
Base Wine (Pale Skin) Slot 1: Merlot Snuggle (100%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Cimmerian Crackle (100%) Tier 2
Slot 3: Briar Brindle (50%) Tier 2
Slot 4: Scoria Panther (100%) Tier 2
Slot 5: Noctis Rogue (40%) Tier 2
Slot 6: White Thrashed Unders (100%) Tier 3
Slot 7: Briar Margay (100%) Tier 2
Slot 8: White Eyebrows (100%) Tier 1
Slot 9: Tail Banding Briar (60%) Tier 1
Slot 10: Briar Dorsal Line (100%) Tier 2
Genetics Red Medium Countershaded Special
Eyes Dove
Mane Type Savage
Mane Color Orchid
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Mandjet: Solar Barque

Above
Morning Light
Punky EyelinerCustom Decor
Expression: Honey HeavenCustom Decor
Goth Makeup
Halo
Lion Skull Decor
Human Remains
Human Skull
Desert Dust

Below
Star Formation
Nebula Cloud - High
Halo of Swords
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 0 Successful Hunts 0 Success Rate 0%


Nursing Cubs
This lioness is currently nursing the following cubs...
anjeer
anjeer 2
Biography

The God Butcher

title inspired by the marvel character
Abandon hope. Cease fighting. Start hiding.

Ichor dripped from her mouth as she swayed from side to side. The shimmery godblood coated her paws, pooling in large puddles around the slain. The slain gods that lay around her. Some had their throats ripped out brutally, others their chests dented in with sheer force. Ribcages bloomed around still hearts. Spines winked from crevices of necks. And in the middle of it all, the god butcher herself.

A low, wheezing cackle rasped from her bloody mouth.






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