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Reginleif

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This lioness is in heat and will be for 1 more day.

Lion Stats
Experience	6020 / 28160 (21%)
Level	17
Strength	538	Speed	497
Stamina	435	Smarts	594
Agility	506	Skill	70
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	2640

Lion Currents
Age	9 years, 2 months old
Hunger	20%
Mood	90%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Evasive (Neutral)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Moby Dick (Deceased)	Mother	Dotty	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (46%)	View All Cubs Bred (3)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Tawny (Apricot Skin)	Slot 1: Maroon Pelage (99%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Vitiligo 2 (93%) Tier 2 Slot 3: Ivory Bottom (98%) Tier 3 Slot 4: White Undercoat (95%) Tier 1 Slot 6: Blazing Points (100%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Quartz Shimmer (100%) Tier 1 Slot 10: Vitiligo 3 (97%) Tier 2
Genetics	Red Light Countershaded Common
Eyes	Brown
Mane Type	Diabolic
Mane Color	Hallowed
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Flowering Fields Above Fireflies Mossy Fur Agathosma crenulata Boomslang Herb Pouch Jackson's Chameleon Silvery Blue Butterflies Below [S] Lilac Tree

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	298	Successful Hunts	297	Success Rate	99%

Biography
Reginleif, meaning 'daughter of the gods.' She was born a quiet lioness. Always the first to listen, always the last to speak. Around the age of 5 months, when she left her mother, Reginleif began collecting what she called "stones of the Gods," small stones of many different colors that reflected the sun when held up to the light. The other cubs thought her an odd one. This was only reinforced when the morning of the aging ceremony came, only to find she had begun to grow a light green moss on the tips of her pink fur. At every aging ceremony, the younglings are to bring the possession they take the most pride in to offer to the Gods. The Gods then send a sign to the young lioness or lion to tell them what role they would play in the pride. Reginleif decided to bring her stones. First taking them to the river to wash them one by one, then wrapping them in a huge leaf to carry them gently to the ceremony. Eyes on her from all sides as she approached the altar, surrounded by brush. Whispers behind her, making her ears twitch. She bowed before King Æđrakyn, awaiting his approval to begin. He stared at her for a moment, then nodded. She gently pushed her stones into the fire, her heart aching to part, but knowing this is what she was meant to give. A cool breeze swept over her as she bowed and closed her eyes. A gasp from the crowding lions around her. From beneath the altar crept a small chameleon, adorned with horns and scale of rainbow colors. The Gods had spoken. A familiar she had, so a shaman she would become. Lion Stats@birth Strength 451 Speed 408 Stamina 352 Smarts 528 Agility 420 Skill 2 Total Stats: 2161 Reginleif wants a story before bedtime. Alright, fair enough. You settle next to them and tell them about that one time Apedemak came up to you while exploring and you got in a fight over stars or fireflies… Lion Stats@11mo - 24% cub training Strength 451 Speed 408 Stamina 352 Smarts 528 Agility 420 Skill 9 Total Stats: 2168

Biography

Reginleif, meaning 'daughter of the gods.'

She was born a quiet lioness. Always the first to listen, always the last to speak. Around the age of 5 months, when she left her mother, Reginleif began collecting what she called "stones of the Gods," small stones of many different colors that reflected the sun when held up to the light. The other cubs thought her an odd one. This was only reinforced when the morning of the aging ceremony came, only to find she had begun to grow a light green moss on the tips of her pink fur.
At every aging ceremony, the younglings are to bring the possession they take the most pride in to offer to the Gods. The Gods then send a sign to the young lioness or lion to tell them what role they would play in the pride. Reginleif decided to bring her stones. First taking them to the river to wash them one by one, then wrapping them in a huge leaf to carry them gently to the ceremony.
Eyes on her from all sides as she approached the altar, surrounded by brush. Whispers behind her, making her ears twitch. She bowed before King Æđrakyn, awaiting his approval to begin. He stared at her for a moment, then nodded. She gently pushed her stones into the fire, her heart aching to part, but knowing this is what she was meant to give. A cool breeze swept over her as she bowed and closed her eyes. A gasp from the crowding lions around her. From beneath the altar crept a small chameleon, adorned with horns and scale of rainbow colors. The Gods had spoken. A familiar she had, so a shaman she would become.

Lion Stats@birth
Strength 451 Speed 408
Stamina 352 Smarts 528
Agility 420 Skill 2
Total Stats: 2161

Reginleif wants a story before bedtime. Alright, fair enough. You settle next to them and tell them about that one time Apedemak came up to you while exploring and you got in a fight over stars or fireflies…

Lion Stats@11mo - 24% cub training
Strength 451 Speed 408
Stamina 352 Smarts 528
Agility 420 Skill 9
Total Stats: 2168

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