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laharu

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This lioness will come into heat in 8 days.

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	34	Speed	30
Stamina	29	Smarts	21
Agility	31	Skill	4
Born With:	146	Total Stats:	149

Lion Currents
Age	10 years, 11 months old
Hunger	25%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Wary (Kind)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	𝓜𝓲𝔃𝔃𝓵𝓮𝓫𝓲𝓹	Mother	Lithium💦-COOLDOWN	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	23 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Black (Black Skin)	Slot 1: Ebony Scraped Back (54%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Ragdoll Indri (48%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Hyena Stripes Heavy Noctis (85%) Tier 3 Slot 7: White Rims (69%) Tier 2 Slot 9: Cimmerian Panther (68%) Tier 2
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes	Drowned
Mane Type	Incubus
Mane Color	Elysian
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Laharu's Den Above Ancient Lion Mask Faux Mohawk: Striped Hyena Scattered Bones [Front] Hyrax Skull Necklace Sun-Dried Hyena Head Laharu Chilly Aardwolf Cub Lion Skull Decor

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	0	Successful Hunts	0	Success Rate	0%

Biography
"Should... should I kill her?" He questions you quietly, probably unsure of such an act. It is his own species, after all, but he does trust that the king of beasts will make a wise decision. He looks around nervously as other hyenas circle you, not daring to approach and risk their life for a leader that can be replaced. You hurt all over from the fights, and the hyenas probably do, too. Maybe they will learn.A heavy silence hangs over the battlefield. The lifeless eyes of their fallen leader stare back at them from her gruesome display, swaying gently in the wind. The remaining hyenas do not dare to approach. They shift uneasily, their laughter replaced by hollow stillness. One steps forward a gaunt female with old scars and wary eyes. She does not look at you, only at the severed head. Then, with a slow exhale, she turns and vanishes into the grass. One by one, the others follow. No vengeance. No defiance. Just the quiet understanding that tonight, they lost. But they will not forget.

Biography

"Should... should I kill her?" He questions you quietly, probably unsure of such an act. It is his own species, after all, but he does trust that the king of beasts will make a wise decision. He looks around nervously as other hyenas circle you, not daring to approach and risk their life for a leader that can be replaced. You hurt all over from the fights, and the hyenas probably do, too. Maybe they will learn.A heavy silence hangs over the battlefield. The lifeless eyes of their fallen leader stare back at them from her gruesome display, swaying gently in the wind. The remaining hyenas do not dare to approach. They shift uneasily, their laughter replaced by hollow stillness.
One steps forward a gaunt female with old scars and wary eyes. She does not look at you, only at the severed head. Then, with a slow exhale, she turns and vanishes into the grass. One by one, the others follow. No vengeance. No defiance.
Just the quiet understanding that tonight, they lost. But they will not forget.

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