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🌿Mary Jane🌿

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	106	Speed	112
Stamina	166	Smarts	128
Agility	108	Skill	11
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	631

Lion Currents
Age	17 years old
Hunger	46%
Mood	80%
Sex	Male
Pose	Jolly
Personality	Bold (Snarky)

Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Meretseger (Deceased)	Mother	crb aa (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (21)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Green (Growth Skin)	Slot 1: Pistachio Frosty Roan (93%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Murk Crumbing (100%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Cream Shimmer (81%) Tier 0 Slot 4: Mistletoe Reverse Indri (100%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Onyx Vitiligo (100%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Mistletoe Mesh (100%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Algae Dapple (40%) Tier 1 Slot 11: Cimmerian Undersides (44%) Tier 1 Slot 12: Murk Shimmer (98%) Tier 3 Slot 13: Sunrise Speckles (13%) Tier 3 Slot 14: Algae Paws (33%) Tier 1 This lion has 1 marking hidden on the following slot: 16
Genetics	Golden Medium Solid Special
Eyes	Reptile
Mane Type	Thick
Mane Color	Water Hyacinth
Mutation	Patches (Vernal)
Marking Slots	14

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
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Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols	0	Total Stats Gained	0	Total Items Gained	0

Biography
🌿You see Mary has a dozen fresh scratches on his face and blood dripping down his chin. You decide not to ask what he has been up to. 🌿You notice Mary focused on a small, still moving bird under his paw. He keeps pulling away feather by feather. You stop in your tracks, deciding to not bother him right now. 🌿As you survey your pride lands before you, Mary comes to stand next to you. You smell blood on the wind.

Biography

🌿You see Mary has a dozen fresh scratches on his face and blood dripping down his chin. You decide not to ask what he has been up to.

🌿You notice Mary focused on a small, still moving bird under his paw. He keeps pulling away feather by feather. You stop in your tracks, deciding to not bother him right now.

🌿As you survey your pride lands before you, Mary comes to stand next to you. You smell blood on the wind.

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