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Belongs to Okolu's Pride
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..-Doom-..

"G2 ubaste"

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	198 / 440 (45%)
Level	3
Strength	27	Speed	27
Stamina	22	Smarts	18
Agility	19	Skill	3
Total Stats:		116

Lion Currents
Age	6 years, 10 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	61%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Brutal (Evil)

Breeding Info
Father	grey stripe (Deceased)	Mother	.`* May *`.	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	3 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (41%)	View All Cubs Bred (3)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Ubaste (Dusky Skin)	Slot 1: Dark Brown Shroud (29%) Tier 0 Slot 3: White Inverted Brawl (52%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Tail Banding Clay (33%) Tier 3
Genetics	Red Light Solid Special
Eyes	Brown
Mane Type	Thick
Mane Color	Rosy Brown
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
None!

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	2	Successful Hunts	2	Success Rate	100%

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

Biography
You charged keep as soon as you saw her this morning. She snarled in ferocity and tackled you to the floor. You didn't miss the grin behind her snarl, though! You trot towards ..-Doom-.. to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you? You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited ..-Doom-.. to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained.

Biography

You charged keep as soon as you saw her this morning. She snarled in ferocity and tackled you to the floor. You didn't miss the grin behind her snarl, though!

You trot towards ..-Doom-.. to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you?

You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited ..-Doom-.. to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained.

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