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Belongs to Wulfgar's Pride
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Stella

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 19 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	8229 / 7040 (100%)
Level	9
Strength	159	Speed	156
Stamina	114	Smarts	152
Agility	134	Skill	20
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	735

Lion Currents
Age	6 years old
Hunger	20%
Mood	81%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Brutal (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Murakli Renfre (Deceased)	Mother	Maltese (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	4 days ago	Fertility	High	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Steele (Gray Skin)	Slot 1: Ice Undershine (57%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Lilac Lace (41%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Ice Glaze (96%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Vitiligo 5 (87%) Tier 2 Slot 6: Hyena Stripes Heavy White (51%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Hyena Stripes Scarce Onyx (46%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Vitiligo 4 (83%) Tier 2 Slot 10: Onyx Vitiligo (98%) Tier 3 This lion has 2 markings hidden on the following slots: 12, 13
Genetics	Black Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes	Blue
Mane Type	Barbary
Mane Color	Angelic
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	64	Successful Hunts	63	Success Rate	98%

Nursing Cubs
This lioness is currently nursing the following cubs...
Grace

Biography
You trot towards Stella 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 greet Stella. She roars at you. She clearly likes you a lot. You charged Stella 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!

Biography

You trot towards Stella 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 greet Stella. She roars at you. She clearly likes you a lot.

You charged Stella 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!

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