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Boots

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 16 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	8215 / 18590 (44%)
Level	14
Strength	106	Speed	113
Stamina	98	Smarts	77
Agility	86	Skill	47
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	527

Lion Currents
Age	7 years, 1 month old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Sarcastic (Snarky)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Torenir (Deceased)	Mother	Raven Feather (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	7 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (46%)	View All Cubs Bred (5)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Pewter (Gray Skin)	Slot 2: Ice Undershine (64%) Tier 3 Slot 3: White Brindle (46%) Tier 1 Slot 5: Feline 7 White (58%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Feline 2 Ebony (65%) Tier 5 Slot 9: Under Golden 5 (70%) Tier 0 Slot 10: Black Dorsal Line (53%) Tier 2 This lion has 1 marking hidden on the following slot: 12
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes	Blue
Mane Type	Wavy
Mane Color	Opal
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	198	Successful Hunts	198	Success Rate	100%

Nursing Cubs
This lioness is currently nursing the following cubs...
Dusty Pride

Biography
You were just chillaxing when Boots came over with a mouthful of flowers. Awwww, cute. You don't mind how mashed up they got while the cub was walking. You and Boots 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. Boots 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 Boots 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. Slot 11: Empty Slot 12: Red Flow (Mane marking) Cub Count: Total: 5

Biography

You were just chillaxing when Boots came over with a mouthful of flowers. Awwww, cute. You don't mind how mashed up they got while the cub was walking.

You and Boots 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.

Boots 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 Boots 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.

Slot 11: Empty
Slot 12: Red Flow (Mane marking)

Cub Count:
Total: 5

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