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Belongs to Teufort's Pride
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Mint

"Black (Dirty) "

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Lion Stats
Experience	3681 / 11000 (33%)
Level	11
Strength	115	Speed	122
Stamina	101	Smarts	76
Agility	86	Skill	28
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	528

Lion Currents
Age	15 years old
Hunger	40%
Mood	60%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Brutal (Evil)

Elder Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Beastboy (Deceased)	Mother	Sell nim white (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Low	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Black (Black Skin)	Slot 2: Arctic Feline Unders (76%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Feline 6 Ebony (78%) Tier 5 Slot 4: White Frosting (40%) Tier 1 Slot 8: Onyx Panther (48%) Tier 2
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes	Ice
Mane Type	Savage
Mane Color	Auburn
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Above Scar: Front Leg Right Scar: Hind Leg Left

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	98	Successful Hunts	98	Success Rate	100%

Biography
You trot towards Mint to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you? You charged Mint as soon as you saw her this morning. She snarled in ferocity and tackled you to the floor. You didn't miss the grin behind her snarl, though! You greet Mint. She roars at you. She clearly likes you a lot. You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited Mint to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained.

Biography

You trot towards Mint to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you?
You charged Mint as soon as you saw her this morning. She snarled in ferocity and tackled you to the floor. You didn't miss the grin behind her snarl, though!
You greet Mint. She roars at you. She clearly likes you a lot.
You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited Mint to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained.

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