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Bloodfrost

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 1 real life day.

Lion Stats
Experience	4764 / 5390 (88%)
Level	8
Strength	62	Speed	71
Stamina	65	Smarts	77
Agility	66	Skill	6
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	347

Lion Currents
Age	9 years, 7 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Snarky
Personality	Distant (Neutral)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Naleli (Deceased)	Mother	Dark Brown/V134567O/Infertile (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	22 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (6%)	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Henna (Dark Skin)	Slot 2: Vitiligo 2 (50%) Tier 2 Slot 4: Vitiligo 1 (72%) Tier 2 Slot 5: Vitiligo 5 (72%) Tier 2 Slot 6: Tail Banding White (79%) Tier 1 Slot 7: White Hair Band (53%) Tier 1 Slot 8: Vitiligo 7 (65%) Tier 2 Slot 9: Vitiligo 4 (100%) Tier 2
Genetics	Red Dark Solid Common
Eyes	White
Mane Type	Diabolic
Mane Color	White
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Snowy Morning Above Snow Flurries Jewelry: Moonstone Veiled Circlet

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	50	Successful Hunts	50	Success Rate	100%

Biography
The winter chills glaze your territory in a gentle coat of ice. Peculiar as it was as you scout your territory for unwanted males, looking to steal your pride. As you venture further into this winter wonderland, you're greeted for a snark and growl. Perched on a nearby rock was a blood coated lioness decorated in the winter specks that patterns her fur. Her icey stare latches onto you and her muzzle bares her fangs ferociously. You hold your ground and stare back at her, if anything you bellow and fluff your mane, mocking her ferocity as she dares challenge you. Embarrassed and humiliated in her attempts, yet weary by your broadness and strength, she humbly accompanies you on your morning walk, bitter though silent.

Biography

The winter chills glaze your territory in a gentle coat of ice. Peculiar as it was as you scout your territory for unwanted males, looking to steal your pride.

As you venture further into this winter wonderland, you're greeted for a snark and growl. Perched on a nearby rock was a blood coated lioness decorated in the winter specks that patterns her fur. Her icey stare latches onto you and her muzzle bares her fangs ferociously.

You hold your ground and stare back at her, if anything you bellow and fluff your mane, mocking her ferocity as she dares challenge you. Embarrassed and humiliated in her attempts, yet weary by your broadness and strength, she humbly accompanies you on your morning walk, bitter though silent.

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