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Noelle

"BLSR 4/5m Ble Sav.Sider (P-)"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 10 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	11506 / 18590 (61%)
Level	14
Strength	73	Speed	64
Stamina	63	Smarts	66
Agility	64	Skill	42
Total Stats:		372

Lion Currents
Age	13 years, 8 months old
Hunger	40%
Mood	78%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Awkward (Neutral)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	S. fatalis (Deceased)	Mother	Glacier (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	13 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (1%)	View All Cubs Bred (3)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Ashen (White Skin)	Slot 2: Cloudburst Mist (48%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Onyx Domino (37%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Arctic Smoke (75%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Onyx Cheetah Royal (85%) Tier 3 Slot 10: Chatoyant Crackle (43%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Light Solid Rare
Eyes	Blue
Mane Type	Savage
Mane Color	Sidereal
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	194	Successful Hunts	194	Success Rate	100%

Biography
You move towards Noelle to greet her affectionately, but she head-butted you in greeting too hard. Ouch, that smarts a bit. Noelle rolls in front of you to play, but then she realizes there is a blood stain on her belly. She looks embarrassed and leaves in a hurry! Noelle enthusiastically brought you a wildebeest liver as a treat! Too bad it's your least-favorite food. Ah well, she doesn't have to know that. You say hello to Noelle and ask how she is doing. She says she is fine, and both of you sit in silence for a minute before just sort of...going to do...something else. Ahem.

Biography

You move towards Noelle to greet her affectionately, but she head-butted you in greeting too hard. Ouch, that smarts a bit.

Noelle rolls in front of you to play, but then she realizes there is a blood stain on her belly. She looks embarrassed and leaves in a hurry!

Noelle enthusiastically brought you a wildebeest liver as a treat! Too bad it's your least-favorite food. Ah well, she doesn't have to know that.

You say hello to Noelle and ask how she is doing. She says she is fine, and both of you sit in silence for a minute before just sort of...going to do...something else. Ahem.

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