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Belongs to Libaeralis's Former Pride

Alinor - Freeze at 13 yr 6 mo

"3400 Stat"

Lion Stats
Experience
38629 / 86240 (44%)
Level 29
Strength 719 Speed 785
Stamina 695 Smarts 772
Agility 715 Skill 239
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 3925
Lion Currents
Age 14 years, 8 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 97.435897435897%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Moby Dick (Deceased) Mother Locus View Full Heritage
Last Bred More than 20 days ago Fertility Low View All Cubs Bred (3)
Appearance Markings
Base Copper (Brown Skin) Slot 3: Blazing Mist (69%) Tier 3
Slot 7: White Cobweb (79%) Tier 3
Slot 8: Under White 1 (60%) Tier 0
Slot 9: Vitiligo 4 (42%) Tier 2
Slot 10: Vitiligo 6 (73%) Tier 2
Genetics Red Light Countershaded Common
Eyes White
Mane Type Savage
Mane Color White
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Brumous Cold Morning

Above
Body Paint: Swirls
Phantom Quartz Necklace
Brachycorythis congoensis
Impala Lily
Impala Lily Flowers
Falling Petals [Soft Pink]
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 1016 Successful Hunts 980 Success Rate 96%


Biography
2444 Birth Stats
You and *Alinor 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.
Alinor 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.

2600 Stats - 6/29/17

Alinor was born into the service of hunting for her pride. Her mother, Locus, had been in the service for years when she produced young Alinor. The young lioness went on to grow beside her siblings until they were both sold to other prides. She felt dejected and alone until she was invited onto the hunting team. She felt herself growing to love and care for each of the lions on that team, looking at her mother as their leader and her mother's companions as her aunts. Eventually, when she gave birth to her own little hunters, she was able to take on the same roll as her mother once had and raise her daughter Licorice to be just as capable and strong.





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