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Quinn

Piebald (Harle)

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 6 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	1366 / 5390 (25%)
Level	8
Strength	130	Speed	160
Stamina	114	Smarts	129
Agility	166	Skill	8
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	707

Lion Currents
Age	4 years old
Hunger	0%
Mood	60%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Vain (Snarky)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Hverfjall (Deceased)	Mother	Vriska (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	17 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (41%)	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Vandal (Dark Brown Skin)	Slot 2: Brimstone Undersides (22%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Bloodbourne Dapple (22%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Under White 4 (42%) Tier 0 Slot 10: Cream Venter (84%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes	Green
Mane Type	Diabolic
Mane Color	Unholy
Mutation	Piebald (Harlequin)
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Above Scar: Hip

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	35	Successful Hunts	35	Success Rate	100%

Biography
Quinn had been eyeballing you the whole time you greeted anyone and would give you a snarky look each time you'd look back at her and smile or just grimace. Once you finally made your way over to her she began to lick her fur down to make sure it seemed slick and presentable. She didn't stand to greet you nor did she even bother to look at you as you spoke. Once you finished blabbering to her, she slowly moved her eye to meet yours and following that, her head. She slowly placed the paw she was cleaning on the ground while looking you up and down. "Run along now. I don't need filth like you near me!" And with that, you went on your way to a new lion. Personality: Vain (snarky)

Biography

Quinn had been eyeballing you the whole time you greeted anyone and would give you a snarky look each time you'd look back at her and smile or just grimace. Once you finally made your way over to her she began to lick her fur down to make sure it seemed slick and presentable. She didn't stand to greet you nor did she even bother to look at you as you spoke. Once you finished blabbering to her, she slowly moved her eye to meet yours and following that, her head. She slowly placed the paw she was cleaning on the ground while looking you up and down. "Run along now. I don't need filth like you near me!" And with that, you went on your way to a new lion.

Personality: Vain (snarky)

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