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Belongs to 𝘖𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘴's Pride
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Hollis

"5BO

🧼 G8 || TTJF"

Lion Stats
Experience	2608 / 15840 (16%)
Level	13
Strength	37	Speed	43
Stamina	53	Smarts	54
Agility	50	Skill	35
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	272

Lion Currents
Age	15 years, 8 months old
Hunger	6%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Kind
Personality	Curious (Kind)

Elder Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Plague Runner (Deceased)	Mother	Haunted (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	23 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (43%)	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Obsidian (Black Skin)	Slot 4: Leonid Undershine (48%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Dim Cimmerian (86%) Tier 2 Slot 7: Vitiligo 5 (44%) Tier 2 Slot 8: White Shimmer (57%) Tier 0 Slot 10: Cimmerian Margay (97%) Tier 2
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes	Rose Ebony
Mane Type	Tufted
Mane Color	Opal
Mutation	Piebald (Ticked)
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
The Solitude Above Gentle Chains [Gold] Scar: Hind Leg Left Scar: Side Scar: Muzzle Scar: Cheek Scar: Short Left Eye Event Scar: Massive Neck Scarring Expression: Heartbroken Cupid's Dart Fascinator African Flower Ornaments [Purple Phlox] Tussling V-Cubs Black-Lored Waxbill Windy

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	146	Successful Hunts	146	Success Rate	100%

Biography
please pass i am begging the liogods PLEASE HOLLIS I THOGUHT YOU LOVED ME She/They No one felt Ymriet's wrath as deeply as Hollis. No cub of theirs ever seemed to meet the king's ever-changing standards, and to this day, none of her cubs lived past a few days old. She's too afraid to subject herself to that loss again, so she refuses to be bred. She watches the cubs of the pride alongside Lady Mercury, the air around her heavy with grief. She wants nothing more than to nurse her own, to feel their little muzzles up against her belly; to see them play and train, to see them grow like all of her pridemates' do. She'll settle for being an aunt rather than suffering any more as a mother.

Biography

please pass i am begging the liogods PLEASE HOLLIS I THOGUHT YOU LOVED ME

She/They

No one felt Ymriet's wrath as deeply as Hollis. No cub of theirs ever seemed to meet the king's ever-changing standards, and to this day, none of her cubs lived past a few days old. She's too afraid to subject herself to that loss again, so she refuses to be bred.

She watches the cubs of the pride alongside Lady Mercury, the air around her heavy with grief. She wants nothing more than to nurse her own, to feel their little muzzles up against her belly; to see them play and train, to see them grow like all of her pridemates' do. She'll settle for being an aunt rather than suffering any more as a mother.

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