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Syorel

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 18 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	462 / 28160 (1%)
Level	17
Strength	137	Speed	115
Stamina	130	Smarts	142
Agility	106	Skill	62
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	692

Lion Currents
Age	13 years, 11 months old
Hunger	40%
Mood	95%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Cuddly (Good)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	sojubean (Deceased)	Mother	Angel	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	5 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (45%)	View All Cubs Bred (4)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Redwood (Burnt Skin)	Slot 1: Fiery Undercover (17%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Vitiligo 2 (47%) Tier 2 Slot 3: White Luster (74%) Tier 1 Slot 6: Golden Waves (38%) Tier 1 Slot 7: Bloodbourne Vitiligo (96%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Under White 8 (23%) Tier 0 Slot 9: Vitiligo 4 (50%) Tier 2 This lion has 1 marking hidden on the following slot: 12
Genetics	Red Dark Solid Common
Eyes	Blue
Mane Type	Tufted
Mane Color	Angelic
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Above Jewelry: Hematite Chains Jewelry: Royal Bedlah Fancy Mouse [Red Self Astrex] Murphy Scar: Front Leg Right Scar: Nose Ridge Scar: Nose Scratch Scar: White Eye Left

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	269	Successful Hunts	266	Success Rate	98%

Nursing Cubs
This lioness is currently nursing the following cubs...
fodder

Biography
You laughingly greet Syorel and start gently pretending to eat them. They shriek and laugh and tell you your teeth tickle. Upon seeing you, Syorel mreows loudly and furiously rubs her head against your chin. When you greet each other, Syorel pushes you on your side to the ground only to cuddle against your manly muscles. You are happily eating dinner with your pride when Syorel flops right on you! Apparently she wanted to eat her meal in a warm lion pile.

Biography

You laughingly greet Syorel and start gently pretending to eat them. They shriek and laugh and tell you your teeth tickle.

Upon seeing you, Syorel mreows loudly and furiously rubs her head against your chin.

When you greet each other, Syorel pushes you on your side to the ground only to cuddle against your manly muscles.

You are happily eating dinner with your pride when Syorel flops right on you! Apparently she wanted to eat her meal in a warm lion pile.

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