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Belongs to Grelle's Former Pride

Bianca Clone

"Guard"

Lion Stats
Experience
10620 / 31790 (33%)
Level 18
Strength 57 Speed 52
Stamina 60 Smarts 50
Agility 51 Skill 33
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 303
Lion Currents
Age 14 years, 7 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Sarcastic (Snarky)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 96.794871794872%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Volturi (Deceased) Mother Bianca View Full Heritage
Last Bred 8 days ago Fertility Very Low (21%) View All Cubs Bred (4)
Appearance Markings
Base Rosy Brown (Red Skin) Slot 1: Infernal Agouti (99%) Tier 3
Slot 3: White Inverted Brindle (90%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Onyx Ridge (100%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Shaded Onyx (100%) Tier 3
Slot 6: White Cobweb (94%) Tier 3
Genetics Black Light Countershaded Common
Eyes Brown
Mane Type Diabolic
Mane Color Infernal
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations

Above
Scar: Back Scratch
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 105 Successful Hunts 105 Success Rate 100%


Biography
WHAT EVEN

Just gonna... pretend you're Bianca once she dies...

You and Bianca Clone got in some trouble with a vicious warthog. After escaping, she suggested you ought to invite the hog for a visit the next time you have guests, for it could liven up any party. You share a chuckle.

Bianca Clone slunk up to you, commenting wryly that she totes saw you stumble all over yourself in that last play fight. What a fantastic show that was! She could watch it all day.

After escaping, she suggested you ought to invite the hog for a visit the next time you have guests, for it could liven up any party. You share a chuckle.

Bianca Clone watches you amusedly, and states dryly that she did not know broken feathers were in fashion nowadays. You hastily remove the offending debris from your mane.

You greet Bianca Clone and ask her how she is. She informs you that she is FANTASMIC, and she is ABSOLUTELY fine with not getting a share of the last meal. Really.

You and Bianca Clone got in some trouble with a vicious warthog. After escaping, she suggested you ought to invite the hog for a visit the next time you have guests, for it could liven up any party. You share a chuckle.

Bianca Clone watches you amusedly, and states dryly that she did not know broken feathers were in fashion nowadays. You hastily remove the offending debris from your mane.

You and Bianca Clone got in some trouble with a vicious warthog. After escaping, she suggested you ought to invite the hog for a visit the next time you have guests, for it could liven up any party. You share a chuckle.

Bianca Clone slunk up to you, commenting wryly that she totes saw you stumble all over yourself in that last play fight. What a fantastic show that was! She could watch it all day.

You and Bianca Clone got in some trouble with a vicious warthog. After escaping, she suggested you ought to invite the hog for a visit the next time you have guests, for it could liven up any party. You share a chuckle.

Bianca Clone slunk up to you, commenting wryly that she totes saw you stumble all over yourself in that last play fight. What a fantastic show that was! She could watch it all day.

You close your eyes and remember the shaman's guidance. You start whispering, and the whispers echo back in your mind, slowly turning into newly formed words from the ancestors. You receive Bianca Clone's blessing; after which the spirits fade away. (You got a Ethereal Fur!)





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