- Age: Six, Pride: Noble, Status: Lioness, In Heat
- Pyrric could scent Snow not far off and also a stranger. The lioness flattened her rounded ears in response, wondering what exactly the lioness was doing with someone not of the pride. Pyrric was known for not being so friendly in the beginning, it was expected mostly, her pride was her family after all. She looked back in the direction she had left Noble before looking in the direction she knew the two lionesses were in, debating on what exactly to do.
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