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Arela

piebald light"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 11 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	2481 / 8910 (27%)
Level	10
Strength	115	Speed	142
Stamina	140	Smarts	165
Agility	130	Skill	19
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	711

Lion Currents
Age	11 years, 9 months old
Hunger	20%
Mood	95%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Sarcastic (Snarky)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Duke Raziel V (Deceased)	Mother	Primal	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	12 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (43%)	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Silver Gray (Marbled Skin)	Slot 2: Glacial Lace (51%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Vitiligo 5 (78%) Tier 2 Slot 6: Vitiligo 3 (99%) Tier 2 Slot 7: White Roan (57%) Tier 1 Slot 9: Vitiligo 4 (87%) Tier 2 Slot 10: Vitiligo 6 (100%) Tier 2
Genetics	Black Light Countershaded Common
Eyes	Green
Mane Type	Diabolic
Mane Color	Maroon
Mutation	Piebald (Light)
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Heavy Clouds Above African Wild Ass Foal Eager Cub [White] Halo Cape Fox Cub [S] Haworthia Decor Boerboel Puppy Snow

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	112	Successful Hunts	112	Success Rate	100%

Biography
492, 4gb You and Arela 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. Arela 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. Arela slunk up to you, commenting wryly that she totes saw you stumble all over yourself in that last play fight. What a fantastic show that was! She could watch it all day.

Biography

492, 4gb

You and Arela 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.

Arela 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.

Arela slunk up to you, commenting wryly that she totes saw you stumble all over yourself in that last play fight. What a fantastic show that was! She could watch it all day.

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