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Cloudspots

"Primal"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 2 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	1586 / 1760 (90%)
Level	5
Strength	29	Speed	20
Stamina	21	Smarts	23
Agility	24	Skill	16
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	133

Lion Currents
Age	7 years, 1 month old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Sarcastic (Snarky)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Lone Star (Deceased)	Mother	Claydust	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	21 days ago	Fertility	High	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Albino (White Skin)	Slot 1: White Quarter Spotting (74%) Tier 1 Slot 3: Under White 4 (75%) Tier 0 Slot 4: Hyena Spots Heavy White (59%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Nimravus White (22%) Tier 6
Genetics	Black Light Solid Common
Eyes	Green
Mane Type	Scarce
Mane Color	Celestial
Mutation	Primal
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	13	Successful Hunts	13	Success Rate	100%

Biography
You pit Albino Primal against her pridemate for a training scuffle. After her win, she tells exaggerated tales about how she nearly died when asked how training went. Albino Primal suddenly runs up to you, bops you on the paw, and shouts 'TAG! You're it'! You enjoy the game until you're tired. Sneaking? Ugh, Albino Primal HATES sneaking. She's terrible at it, in fact. She muttered all this and then promptly returned with the mouse she caught. Nicely done. Albino Primal pounced a little too hard and managed to land right on your paw, digging their claws directly into your toes. Ouch! Their training sadly failed. Albino Primal pounced on many locusts, then dryly commented that no, she really wouldn't rather be doing something else besides squishing bugs. Squishing bugs is SO fun. You greet Albino Primal and ask her how she is. She informs you that she is FANTASMIC, and she is ABSOLUTELY fine with not getting a share of the last meal. Really. Cloudspots watches you amusedly, and states dryly that she did not know broken feathers were in fashion nowadays. You hastily remove the offending debris from your mane. Cloudspots slunk up to you, commenting wryly that she totes saw you stumble all over yourself in that last play fight. What a fantastic show that was! She could watch it all day.

Biography

You pit Albino Primal against her pridemate for a training scuffle. After her win, she tells exaggerated tales about how she nearly died when asked how training went.

Albino Primal suddenly runs up to you, bops you on the paw, and shouts 'TAG! You're it'! You enjoy the game until you're tired.

Sneaking? Ugh, Albino Primal HATES sneaking. She's terrible at it, in fact. She muttered all this and then promptly returned with the mouse she caught. Nicely done.

Albino Primal pounced a little too hard and managed to land right on your paw, digging their claws directly into your toes. Ouch! Their training sadly failed.

Albino Primal pounced on many locusts, then dryly commented that no, she really wouldn't rather be doing something else besides squishing bugs. Squishing bugs is SO fun.

You greet Albino Primal and ask her how she is. She informs you that she is FANTASMIC, and she is ABSOLUTELY fine with not getting a share of the last meal. Really.

Cloudspots watches you amusedly, and states dryly that she did not know broken feathers were in fashion nowadays. You hastily remove the offending debris from your mane.

Cloudspots slunk up to you, commenting wryly that she totes saw you stumble all over yourself in that last play fight. What a fantastic show that was! She could watch it all day.

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