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Uncle Jack

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	850	Speed	731
Stamina	743	Smarts	855
Agility	804	Skill	260
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	4243

Lion Currents
Age	16 years, 8 months old
Hunger	20%
Mood	100%
Sex	Male
Personality	Candid (Kind)

Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Merlin (Deceased)	Mother	Facate (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (178)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Velvet (Black Skin)	Slot 1: Ardor Feline Unders (51%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Sunrise Margay (100%) Tier 3 Slot 4: White Inverted Cheetah (56%) Tier 1 Slot 5: Under White 4 (44%) Tier 0 Slot 6: Guardian Crackle (100%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Brimstone Ghost Feralis (76%) Tier 3 Slot 8: White Eyebrows (71%) Tier 1 Slot 9: Kimanjano Mottled Vents (100%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Special
Eyes	Blue
Mane Type	Incubus
Mane Color	Augur
Mutation	Piebald (Withered)
Marking Slots	10

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Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols	0	Total Stats Gained	0	Total Items Gained	0

Biography
When you approached him, Uncle Jack licked your ear to welcome you today. Uncle Jack bumped your forehead when you came to say hello and asked how you were doing. Uncle Jack welcomes you with an open greeting, rubbing his side against yours. As you approach, Uncle Jack runs up to greet you, licking your face and flicking his tail against your shoulder in a playful way. When the night falls, a gaggle of young cubs who've just learned to walk clambers over Grandpaw Uncle Jack and asks for a story. The old lion chuffs before he gets into a cautionary tale of that one time you got stuck in a tree after you played a leopard in a game of pretend.

Biography

When you approached him, Uncle Jack licked your ear to welcome you today.

Uncle Jack bumped your forehead when you came to say hello and asked how you were doing.

Uncle Jack welcomes you with an open greeting, rubbing his side against yours.

As you approach, Uncle Jack runs up to greet you, licking your face and flicking his tail against your shoulder in a playful way.

When the night falls, a gaggle of young cubs who've just learned to walk clambers over Grandpaw Uncle Jack and asks for a story. The old lion chuffs before he gets into a cautionary tale of that one time you got stuck in a tree after you played a leopard in a game of pretend.

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