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Belongs to Meteoric's Pride
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Sage

PRIMAL• AUGUR • DIOPTASE"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 13 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	2795 / 5390 (51%)
Level	8
Strength	75	Speed	113
Stamina	74	Smarts	111
Agility	68	Skill	9
Born With:	324	Total Stats:	450

Lion Currents
Age	5 years, 2 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Soft (Kind)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Sapphire	Mother	Tussock	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	10 days ago	Fertility	Low	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Augur (Matte Skin)	Slot 1: Angelic Feline Unders (55%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Sunset Lace (87%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Sunset Crackle (47%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Fiery Belly (93%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Kimanjano Mottled Vents (70%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Angelic Mottled Fissures (93%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Celestial Speckles (100%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Special
Eyes	Dioptase
Mane Type	Incubus
Mane Color	Rhodonite
Mutation	Primal
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Shallow Waters of Solitude Above Jewelry: Shiny Stones Nose Chain Flower Crown [Treasure Flower] Blue Skimmer [1] Variegated Wolf Reed Canary Grass [1]

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	35	Successful Hunts	35	Success Rate	100%

Biography
January 1, 2025. Augur Prophecy. [Your lion shakes their head as they're overcome with premonitions. After they come to, they realise their fur seems to have darkened with dread from what's to come.] Sex Changer. [This cub has changed sex! It is now Female!] You ran up and greeted Sage happily. Oops, you also knocked her over with your gleeful shoulder-nudge. Ah well, she just fell over giggling and flailing. Sage doesn't want a nap. Doesn't NEED a nap. Which is what they are telling you. Crying. At the top of their lungs. Yeah. Sure. You carry the little bugger to bed.

Biography

January 1, 2025. Augur Prophecy. [Your lion shakes their head as they're overcome with premonitions. After they come to, they realise their fur seems to have darkened with dread from what's to come.] Sex Changer. [This cub has changed sex! It is now Female!]

You ran up and greeted Sage happily. Oops, you also knocked her over with your gleeful shoulder-nudge. Ah well, she just fell over giggling and flailing.

Sage doesn't want a nap. Doesn't NEED a nap. Which is what they are telling you. Crying. At the top of their lungs. Yeah. Sure. You carry the little bugger to bed.

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