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Belongs to 's Former Pride

Night of the Living Dead

"Titanium|Angelic|White|5m&3hm"

Lion Stats
Experience	1090 / 15840 (6%)
Level	13
Strength	138	Speed	155
Stamina	147	Smarts	145
Agility	167	Skill	7
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	759

Lion Currents
Age	15 years, 2 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Needy (Snarky)

Elder Stage

Breeding Info
Father	STAR-LORD Ⅲ (Deceased)	Mother	Die, Die My Darling	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Titanium (Gray Skin)	Slot 1: Locust Inverted Quagga (67%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Feralis White (81%) Tier 6 Slot 5: White Blaze (43%) Tier 0 Slot 8: Brown Vesture (70%) Tier 0 Slot 9: Vitiligo 4 (83%) Tier 2 This lion has 3 markings hidden on the following slots: 11, 12, 13
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes	White
Mane Type	Heavy
Mane Color	Angelic
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	0	Successful Hunts	0	Success Rate	0%

Biography
Whoa oh oh oh Whoa oh Whoa oh Stumble in somnambulance so Pre-dawn corpses come to life Armies of the dead surviving Armies of the hungry ones Only-ones, lonely-ones Ripped up like shredded-wheat Only-ones, lonely-ones Be a sort of human picnic This ain't no love-in This ain't no happening This ain't no feeling in my arm Whoa Whoa oh Whoa oh Whoa oh You think you're a zombie, you think it's a scene From some monster magazine Well, open your eyes [now/too late] This ain't no fantasy, boy This ain't no love-in This ain't no happening This ain't no feeling in my arm Whoa Whoa oh Whoa oh Whoa oh Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Biography

Whoa oh oh oh
Whoa oh
Whoa oh

Stumble in somnambulance so
Pre-dawn corpses come to life
Armies of the dead surviving
Armies of the hungry ones

Only-ones, lonely-ones
Ripped up like shredded-wheat
Only-ones, lonely-ones
Be a sort of human picnic

This ain't no love-in
This ain't no happening
This ain't no feeling in my arm

Whoa
Whoa oh
Whoa oh
Whoa oh

You think you're a zombie, you think it's a scene
From some monster magazine
Well, open your eyes [now/too late]

This ain't no fantasy, boy
This ain't no love-in
This ain't no happening
This ain't no feeling in my arm

Whoa
Whoa oh
Whoa oh
Whoa oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

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