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Belongs to 𝕱𝖊𝖓𝖗𝖎𝖗's Former Pride

Cinnabar

Lion Stats
Experience	35238 / 7040 (100%)
Level	9
Strength	82	Speed	78
Stamina	66	Smarts	63
Agility	73	Skill	27
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	389

Lion Currents
Age	14 years, 8 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Needy (Snarky)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	gav II (Deceased)	Mother	Newly Claimed Lioness крб 2 (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	12 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Cinnabar (Coral Skin)	Slot 2: Scoria Paws (34%) Tier 0 Slot 3: Sunset Feralis (44%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Locust Quagga (18%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Feline 6 Maroon (18%) Tier 5 Slot 8: Immolation Coat (30%) Tier 3 This lion has 1 marking hidden on the following slot: 11
Genetics	Red Light Solid Rare
Eyes	Glass
Mane Type	Wavy
Mane Color	Dark Brown
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Above Scar: Belly Scratch Scar: Cheek Scar: Hind Leg Left Scar: Short Left Eye Scar: Shoulder Scar: White Eye Right

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	110	Successful Hunts	110	Success Rate	100%

Biography
Cinnabar greeted you happily as you approached. Then, she idly said she had this neat story from yesterday, but maybe you don't care enough to hear about it. Because you didn't want to listen to her yesterday. Because you were busy with other pride mates. No, it's okay, she understands. She's not as important as them. She's sitting very close now. Uh. Upon your arrival, Cinnabar scurries to you and pushes her back and behind against your chin to make you notice her more. There seem to be hopeful sparkles in her eyes.

Biography

Cinnabar greeted you happily as you approached. Then, she idly said she had this neat story from yesterday, but maybe you don't care enough to hear about it. Because you didn't want to listen to her yesterday. Because you were busy with other pride mates. No, it's okay, she understands. She's not as important as them. She's sitting very close now. Uh.
Upon your arrival, Cinnabar scurries to you and pushes her back and behind against your chin to make you notice her more. There seem to be hopeful sparkles in her eyes.

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