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Storm Of Silver

"Hematite"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 15 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	1992 / 3960 (50%)
Level	7
Strength	57	Speed	26
Stamina	24	Smarts	10
Agility	32	Skill	20
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	169

Lion Currents
Age	8 years old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Timid (Snarky)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Ilmarinen (Deceased)	Mother	Long Flight (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	8 days ago	Fertility	High	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Hematite (Gray Skin)	Slot 1: Nacre Lace (45%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Onyx Brawl (60%) Tier 3 Slot 3: White Undercover (85%) Tier 1 Slot 4: Onyx Crackle (59%) Tier 2 Slot 6: White Limb Spotting (53%) Tier 1 Slot 7: Onyx Dapple (50%) Tier 1 Slot 8: Feline 6 Ebony (75%) Tier 5
Genetics	Black Medium Countershaded Special
Eyes	Peacock
Mane Type	Sideward
Mane Color	Ice
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Brumous Cold Morning Above Triskelion Feathered Leg Wraps - Guineafowl Pentacle Wristband Shoebill Feather Decor

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	18	Successful Hunts	18	Success Rate	100%

Biography
Silverkit is telling you about a weird dream they had last night. Apparently you battled a walking feathered lizard thing, and then a flying metal thing shot light at you, and then dead, decaying hyenas chased you, and then you were talking to ghosts...are they sure that wasn't a nightmare? Happy but intimidated by your attention, Silverstripe greets you shyly, then backs away to give you some space. You greet Silverstripe perhaps a bit too enthusiastically. She just squeaked and ran off. Oops

Biography

Silverkit is telling you about a weird dream they had last night. Apparently you battled a walking feathered lizard thing, and then a flying metal thing shot light at you, and then dead, decaying hyenas chased you, and then you were talking to ghosts...are they sure that wasn't a nightmare?

Happy but intimidated by your attention, Silverstripe greets you shyly, then backs away to give you some space.

You greet Silverstripe perhaps a bit too enthusiastically. She just squeaked and ran off. Oops

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