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Belongs to 's Former Pride

Moana

"the Pale"

Lion Stats
Experience
14673 / 112640 (13%)
Level 33
Strength 367 Speed 444
Stamina 360 Smarts 403
Agility 400 Skill 284
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 2258
Lion Currents
Age 15 years, 11 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Messy (Neutral)

Elder Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 100%
Elder Stage 100%
Breeding Info
Father Sinderion (Deceased) Mother Sasha View Full Heritage
Last Bred More than 20 days ago Fertility Low View All Cubs Bred (2)
Appearance Markings
Base Albino (White Skin) Slot 2: Black Ends (48%) Tier 1
Slot 3: Black Siamese (49%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Cream Underfur (100%) Tier 1
Slot 6: Black Tail (81%) Tier 1
Slot 10: Leg Banding Black (58%) Tier 1
Genetics Black Light Solid Common
Eyes Green
Mane Type Thick
Mane Color Onyx
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
None!
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 1268 Successful Hunts 1268 Success Rate 100%


Biography
Moana the Pale - Huntress, Adviser & Confident to the First King
She came in like a ghost, pale as a sun bleached bone, chasing shadows. She never left.

Adviser and confident to the First King, Moana was a stunning lioness in her youth, growing wise in her years. Mercurius trusted her advice above all else and often told her the secrets of the Deep Glen, including its true name, something he never dared speak to anybody else. The First King never told her that he would leave and, though somewhat heartbroken, she understands his heart and why he had left her behind. Aristophanes still needs help, and she acts in part to bestow wisdom upon him before she passes.

Moana whispered to Aristophanes one night that she will be taking a walk. When asked if she would like to be accompanied, she refused. Not unusual for the old lioness, and the Second King left her be. But she never returned, and a few days later was found by Felicitas, who had grown worried for her.

The old lioness was curled up in a bed of freshly plucked flowers and broad leaves, serene and peaceful. She had found a place under a rocky outcrop, where the canopy created a rare part for a full view of the starry night. Moana, wise in her years, knew that her time had come. She found her peace under the stars.

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Fertility: 98%
9/13/2016 - Joined the clan
10/17/2016 - You watch a bit disturbedly as Moana rolls around, gnawing on a smooth piece of rock and slobbering all over.
11/07/2016 - With a warm greeting, Moana approaches you. She shakes herself off in front of you, propelling little particles of dirt and grass into your mane





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