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Cirro

"{Albino}"

Cotton Root Bark: This lioness lost a litter due to Cotton Root Bark. She has an increased chance of mutated cubs in her next litter.

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 3 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	3460 / 15840 (21%)
Level	13
Strength	81	Speed	108
Stamina	70	Smarts	100
Agility	53	Skill	38
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	450

Lion Currents
Age	9 years old
Hunger	0%
Mood	90%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Cold (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Liehaber (Deceased)	Mother	Koue (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	20 days ago	Fertility	Average	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Albino (Dark Brown Skin)	Slot 2: Ardor Inverted Brindle (57%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Ice Crackle (25%) Tier 3 Slot 10: Nimravus Gold (33%) Tier 6
Genetics	Black Light Solid Common
Eyes	Pink
Mane Type	Diabolic
Mane Color	Maroon
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Snowy Morning Above Scar: Hip Scar: Long Left Eye Scar: Muzzle Scar: White Eye Right

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	112	Successful Hunts	99	Success Rate	88%

Biography
Somali - pale. Daughter of Koue and Leihaber. Mother of Jijiyoyi. 8th Gen. "You majestically stand on the biggest hill in your territory, surveying your lands. You notice Cirro standing next to you, copying your glorious stance. Awww yeah. We're the best." "Cirro didn't care to leap around like an idiot today. She sat by the sidelines and watched, glaring at anyone who came near." "Cirro glares at you as you approach, but she does not swat you as you groom her head. Instead, she perches elegantly, making it clear that you can only do this because she is allowing it." "Lying on the ground with a displeased grimace, Cirro notices you and turns her head, watching the horizon now."

Biography

Somali - pale.
Daughter of Koue and Leihaber.
Mother of Jijiyoyi.
8th Gen.

"You majestically stand on the biggest hill in your territory, surveying your lands. You notice Cirro standing next to you, copying your glorious stance. Awww yeah. We're the best."

"Cirro didn't care to leap around like an idiot today. She sat by the sidelines and watched, glaring at anyone who came near."

"Cirro glares at you as you approach, but she does not swat you as you groom her head. Instead, she perches elegantly, making it clear that you can only do this because she is allowing it."

"Lying on the ground with a displeased grimace, Cirro notices you and turns her head, watching the horizon now."

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