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Belongs to 's Former Pride

Fallen Sky

Lion Stats
Experience
9760 / 48510 (20%)
Level 22
Strength 111 Speed 98
Stamina 96 Smarts 110
Agility 99 Skill 100
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 614
Lion Currents
Age 14 years, 5 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Grumpy (Evil)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 95.512820512821%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Turadh (Deceased) Mother 4M 20% Vandal 1157 S F (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred More than 20 days ago Fertility Very Low View All Cubs Bred (1)
Appearance Markings
Base Anjeer (Red Skin) Slot 1: Prune Pelage (42%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Ice Cover (67%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Ice Glaze (77%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Quartz Undershine (45%) Tier 3
Genetics Red Medium Countershaded Rare
Eyes Blue
Mane Type Normal
Mane Color Auburn
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Carcass

Above
Scar: Belly Scratch
Scar: Front Leg Right
Scar: Hind Leg Left
Scar: Hind Leg Right
Scar: Hip
Scar: Long Right Eye
Scar: Nose Ridge
Scar: Shoulder
Scar: Side
Scar: White Eye Left
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 429 Successful Hunts 429 Success Rate 100%


Biography
Fallen Sky is hot-tempered and is usually the one to start an argument. She loves fighting anything she can get her claws on, and would explore by herself if she had the chance. She is praised by her fellow lionesses for having beautiful fur, but she could care less about her pelt, unless it's covered in cool scars.

Fallen Sky has calmed down quite a bit since she was an adolescent. She still loves fighting and the thrill of the hunt, but she is able to keep herself composed. Her pelt has only gotten more dazzling with age, and the other lionesses have convinced her to take better care of it, although she'd be lying if she said she wasn't still obsessed with the look of scars.

You gleefully lead your pride to a fresh zebra carcass to feed. Fallen Sky huffs at you. Zebra...again? Ugh.

Fallen Sky snorts a greeting as you pass, then returns to grumbling over some tweeting birds nearby.

You wanted to tussle with Fallen Sky, but she refused. She had a headache and just wanted to sleep. Ah well, maybe next time.





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