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Belongs to 's Former Pride

Tigger

Lion Stats
Experience	13303 / 44000 (30%)
Level	21
Strength	192	Speed	163
Stamina	126	Smarts	186
Agility	158	Skill	106
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	931

Lion Currents
Age	15 years, 5 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Neutral
Personality	Timid (Snarky)

Elder Stage

Breeding Info
Father	The Rum Tum Tugger (Deceased)	Mother	Sahar	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (1%)	View All Cubs Bred (4)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Tawny (Apricot Skin)	Slot 1: Skyward Cover (24%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Ardor Feline (73%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Blazing Coat (78%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Immolation Coat (67%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Kimanjano Mottled Vents (100%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Sunset Lace (49%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Under White 4 (60%) Tier 0 Slot 10: Feline 6 Auburn (100%) Tier 5
Genetics	Red Light Countershaded Common
Eyes	Blue
Mane Type	Normal
Mane Color	Manakbir
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Under the Tree Above Scar: Face Scar: Hip Scar: Nose Scratch Scar: Shoulder Shrikes

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	469	Successful Hunts	456	Success Rate	97%

Biography
You majestically stand on the biggest hill in your territory, surveying your lands. You notice Tigger standing next to you, copying your glorious stance. Awww yeah. We're the best. You were napping, but some movement caught your attention. Tigger was coming towards you with a gerbil snack, but then she stopped. Walked away. Came back. Now she looks like she wanted to bolt. You closed your eyes and pretended to be asleep still, and she finally delivered her gift to you. (x2) As you walk up to Tigger, she hunkers down a little, whispering back a greeting as she stares at you in awe. (x4) Happy but intimidated by your attention, Tigger greets you shyly, then backs away to give you some space. You greet Tigger perhaps a bit too enthusiastically. She just squeaked and ran off. Oops.

Biography

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

You were napping, but some movement caught your attention. Tigger was coming towards you with a gerbil snack, but then she stopped. Walked away. Came back. Now she looks like she wanted to bolt. You closed your eyes and pretended to be asleep still, and she finally delivered her gift to you. (x2)

As you walk up to Tigger, she hunkers down a little, whispering back a greeting as she stares at you in awe. (x4)

Happy but intimidated by your attention, Tigger greets you shyly, then backs away to give you some space.

You greet Tigger perhaps a bit too enthusiastically. She just squeaked and ran off. Oops.

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