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Belongs to Seltumbra's Pride
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Marin'la

"The Queen"

This lioness will come into heat in 7 days.

Lion Stats
Experience	26536 / 48510 (54%)
Level	22
Strength	119	Speed	133
Stamina	134	Smarts	128
Agility	137	Skill	123
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	774

Lion Currents
Age	13 years, 2 months old
Hunger	20%
Mood	95%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Awkward (Neutral)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Unknown	Mother	Unknown	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Low	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Cream (White Skin)	Slot 9: Spotting Light (59%) Tier 0 Slot 10: Brown Mask (84%) Tier 0
Genetics	Cream Medium Solid Common
Eyes	Brown
Mane Type	Normal
Mane Color	Sunflower
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	557	Successful Hunts	551	Success Rate	98%

Biography
Hunt leader. Pride queen. Marinla, if asked, would never have imagined such a fate for herself. Even as a cub, she seemed to always say the wrong things, or fumble too hard under pressure. She eventually found it easier to keep to herself, roaming the savanna in lonely peace. She told herself that she'd find where she belonged in time, even as she struggled to befriend other lionesses, or to charm any kings she found compatible. Seltumbra... didn't seem to mind. He spoke to her with the same respect as any other lion, with the same interest in what she had to say. He made no move against lost cubs, and picked fights only to protect and benefit his home. In the end, was it any wonder she fell for him? The other lionesses who later joined the territory were no different. When she led them, it was as if the pressure she'd always borne lifted off her shoulders. She found her confidence growing, her pounces more skillful, her heart more light. And when she bore two cubs in the middle of the wet season, a feeling of peace settled all around her. This was her home, and theirs. This is where they belonged, and always would.

Biography

Hunt leader. Pride queen. Marinla, if asked, would never have imagined such a fate for herself. Even as a cub, she seemed to always say the wrong things, or fumble too hard under pressure. She eventually found it easier to keep to herself, roaming the savanna in lonely peace. She told herself that she'd find where she belonged in time, even as she struggled to befriend other lionesses, or to charm any kings she found compatible.

Seltumbra... didn't seem to mind. He spoke to her with the same respect as any other lion, with the same interest in what she had to say. He made no move against lost cubs, and picked fights only to protect and benefit his home. In the end, was it any wonder she fell for him? The other lionesses who later joined the territory were no different. When she led them, it was as if the pressure she'd always borne lifted off her shoulders. She found her confidence growing, her pounces more skillful, her heart more light. And when she bore two cubs in the middle of the wet season, a feeling of peace settled all around her. This was her home, and theirs. This is where they belonged, and always would.

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