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Baldr

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	19	Speed	43
Stamina	77	Smarts	12
Agility	14	Skill	21
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	186

Lion Currents
Age	3 years, 6 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Male
Personality	Self-Absorbed (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Crikey (Deceased)	Mother	[B] Vitiligo 5 - s2 (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Silver (White Skin)	Slot 2: Vitiligo 5 (76%) Tier 2 Slot 3: Onyx Margay (79%) Tier 2 Slot 4: Maroon Pelage (40%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Onyx Hindquarters (34%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Vitiligo 9 (71%) Tier 2 Slot 7: Vitiligo 4 (42%) Tier 2 Slot 8: Vitiligo 8 (43%) Tier 2
Genetics	Black Medium Solid Common
Eyes	Black
Mane Type	Tsavo
Mane Color	Slate
Mutation	Primal
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Overthrown Above Egyptian Vulture Human Remains

Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols	34	Total Stats Gained	66	Total Items Gained	13

Biography
Baldr is following Grandpaw Sheida's every move today - hopping in his footsteps, perking up at the same noises, even swishing and flicking their tail like his. Grandpaw Sheida is keenly aware that his grandcub is there, but says nothing about it. You tackle-hug Baldr, happy to see them. Except apparently you did it a little too hard. They wander off crying to their protector. Awwwww crap. You feel awful. Bad lion. You stumble upon Baldr alone in a secluded bushy area. He seemed to be in the middle of practicing cool poses. You stare at each other for a bit before you just...leave him to it. When you come to say hi, Baldr asks how his whiskers are looking today, they're so curly lately!

Biography

Baldr is following Grandpaw Sheida's every move today - hopping in his footsteps, perking up at the same noises, even swishing and flicking their tail like his. Grandpaw Sheida is keenly aware that his grandcub is there, but says nothing about it.

You tackle-hug Baldr, happy to see them. Except apparently you did it a little too hard. They wander off crying to their protector. Awwwww crap. You feel awful. Bad lion.

You stumble upon Baldr alone in a secluded bushy area. He seemed to be in the middle of practicing cool poses. You stare at each other for a bit before you just...leave him to it.

When you come to say hi, Baldr asks how his whiskers are looking today, they're so curly lately!

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