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Firestorm

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This lioness is in heat and will be for 3 more days.
Lion Stats
Experience
4704 / 8910 (52%)
Level 10
Strength 87 Speed 107
Stamina 78 Smarts 101
Agility 66 Skill 19
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 458
Lion Currents
Age 11 years, 5 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
80%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Mischievous (Evil)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 72.435897435897%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Gi-gi (Deceased) Mother Anna (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred More than 20 days ago Fertility Very Low View All Cubs Bred (3)
Appearance Markings
Base Blazing (Red Skin) Slot 1: Ardor Feline Unders (49%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Kimanjano Crackle (43%) Tier 5
Slot 6: Hyena Stripes Heavy White (52%) Tier 3
Slot 8: Demonic Feralis (82%) Tier 3
Slot 9: Chatoyant Feline (50%) Tier 3
Slot 10: Kimanjano Mottled Vents (40%) Tier 3
Slot 11: Aufeis Inverted Zebra (42%) Tier 3
Genetics Red Light Countershaded Special
Eyes Fire Opal
Mane Type Thick
Mane Color Blazing
Mutation None
Marking Slots
11
Equipped Decorations
Bloodbath
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 75 Successful Hunts 75 Success Rate 100%


Biography
Grandpaw Distant Starshine coves over and lays down next to Firestorm, flicking their tail over to draw the attention of the wild cub. Grandpaw Distant Starshine continues, giving the rest of the pride some time off from entertaining Firestorm.

Firestorm found herself on the wrong side of mischief for once as a group of other cubs sabotaged her attempt in revenge for her many, many pranks.
Firestorm lags behind the rest of the cubs as they come back from training, tail low and looking sad. When Grandpaw Distant Starshine asks what's wrong, Firestorm tells him that the other cubs won't let them play with them. Grandpaw Distant Starshine reassures Firestorm that when they are grown, they won't need anyone but their own wit and claws.

You went up to munch more on a carcass you started eating yesterday. As you bite in, a spider suddenly scurried out of a hole in it! You heard Firestorm cackle nearby. Thanks for the heart attack.

You walk by the sleeping Firestorm unsuspectingly, when she sticks out one paw in front of yours. You trip and fall on your snout. Yikes!

You couldn't help but wonder why everyone seemed to be snickering at you today. Is there something on your face? Firestorm looks a little too innocent.





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