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Belongs to Jupitor's Former Pride

Ragnhild

"Queen of Old"

Lion Stats
Experience	12761 / 68750 (18%)
Level	26
Strength	389	Speed	343
Stamina	364	Smarts	347
Agility	377	Skill	163
Total Stats:		1983

Lion Currents
Age	14 years, 1 month old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Cold (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	STAR-LORD Ⅲ (Deceased)	Mother	*Obsidian Maof 8M 1000st MTF (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	19 days ago	Fertility	Low	View All Cubs Bred (3)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Titanium (Gray Skin)	Slot 3: Aufeis Maofelis (84%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Feralis White (94%) Tier 6 Slot 5: White Blaze (94%) Tier 0 Slot 8: Onyx Siamese (72%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Vitiligo 4 (95%) Tier 2 Slot 10: Nimravus White (97%) Tier 6 This lion has 1 marking hidden on the following slot: 13
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes	Storm
Mane Type	Katanga
Mane Color	Angelic
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Above Flesh of the White Lion

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	786	Successful Hunts	780	Success Rate	99%

Biography
You don't even meet her gaze for a moment before this Queen growls at you. Her eyes are all that you see of her face from behind the lion skin she wears, and they glare at you with a venom unlike anything you've ever seen. Out of fear of her wearing your skin if you stare too long, you quickly move along. Lying on the ground with a displeased grimace, Ragnhild notices you and turns her head, watching the horizon now. Ragnhild looks at you in silence, whacking her tail on the ground repetitively. You were going to ask Ragnhild to join you for a meal, but her icy stare stopped you in your tracks. How lovely.

Biography

You don't even meet her gaze for a moment before this Queen growls at you. Her eyes are all that you see of her face from behind the lion skin she wears, and they glare at you with a venom unlike anything you've ever seen. Out of fear of her wearing your skin if you stare too long, you quickly move along.

Lying on the ground with a displeased grimace, Ragnhild notices you and turns her head, watching the horizon now.

Ragnhild looks at you in silence, whacking her tail on the ground repetitively.

You were going to ask Ragnhild to join you for a meal, but her icy stare stopped you in your tracks. How lovely.

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