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Amelia

"Infernal, Feline 6&3"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 14 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	8240 / 8910 (92%)
Level	10
Strength	119	Speed	88
Stamina	104	Smarts	113
Agility	120	Skill	27
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	571

Lion Currents
Age	11 years, 4 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Sinister (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Gummybear Darkov (Deceased)	Mother	Queen Bluefinch the Great Butt (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	9 days ago	Fertility	Good	View All Cubs Bred (3)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Silver (White Skin)	Slot 1: Infernal Agouti (77%) Tier 3 Slot 2: White Roan (47%) Tier 1 Slot 4: Feline 6 Onyx (100%) Tier 2 Slot 8: Onyx Ends (40%) Tier 1 Slot 9: Feline 3 Onyx (21%) Tier 2
Genetics	Black Medium Solid Common
Eyes	Amethyst
Mane Type	Savage
Mane Color	Unholy
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

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Bloodbath

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	83	Successful Hunts	76	Success Rate	91%

Biography
Amelia is a sadistic female. She is friends with Torvei and Freyja, the other most cruel women in the pride. CUB TRAINING: Amelia pounced on the feather bundle and ripped it into tiny shreds with a wicked glint in her eye. Amelia pounced right for your throat. Hey ouch! Those little teeth sure hurt! Missing the point entirely, Amelia seemed to take more joy in tormenting the gerbil, than she did in pouncing at it. Amelia got distracted by a viper crawling through the rock pile. You heard her muttering something about wanting to keep it. Narrowing her eyes, Amelia blended in the with the shadows to track the hare with ease. You pass Amelia lurking in the shadows. She narrows her eyes as she watches you walk by. You are unsure if she is showing contentment or contempt, but she makes you feel uneasy anyway.

Biography

Amelia is a sadistic female. She is friends with Torvei and Freyja, the other most cruel women in the pride.

CUB TRAINING:
Amelia pounced on the feather bundle and ripped it into tiny shreds with a wicked glint in her eye.

Amelia pounced right for your throat. Hey ouch! Those little teeth sure hurt!
Missing the point entirely, Amelia seemed to take more joy in tormenting the gerbil, than she did in pouncing at it.

Amelia got distracted by a viper crawling through the rock pile. You heard her muttering something about wanting to keep it.

Narrowing her eyes, Amelia blended in the with the shadows to track the hare with ease.
You pass Amelia lurking in the shadows. She narrows her eyes as she watches you walk by. You are unsure if she is showing contentment or contempt, but she makes you feel uneasy anyway.

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