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Cecil

"Ginger 8m"

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Lion Stats
Experience
0 / 100 (0%)
Level 1
Strength 39 Speed 35
Stamina 23 Smarts 35
Agility 26 Skill 19
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 177
Lion Currents
Age 12 years, 5 months old
Hunger
30%
Mood
61%
Sex Male
Personality
Heartless (Evil)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 80.128205128205%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Queen Valoräe (Deceased) Mother Izdea 🌈 (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred N/A Fertility N/A View All Cubs Bred (0)
Appearance Markings
Base Ginger (Red Skin) Slot 1: Infernal Rogue (87%) Tier 3
Slot 3: Red Dapple (27%) Tier 1
Slot 5: White Panther (82%) Tier 3
Slot 6: Aufeis Inverted Zebra (84%) Tier 3
Slot 7: Blue Dapple (27%) Tier 1
Slot 8: Ice Crackle (59%) Tier 3
Slot 10: White Blaze (56%) Tier 0
Slot 11: Blazing Mist (59%) Tier 3
Genetics Red Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes Amber
Mane Type Barbary
Mane Color Infernal
Mutation None
Marking Slots
11
Equipped Decorations

Above
Scar: Hip
Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols 68 Total Stats Gained 135 Total Items Gained 36


Biography
When seeking Cecil to say hello, you noticed him playing with a dead warthog piglet.

You greet Cecil and he just smirks at you, licking some blood from his latest kill off his paw.

Your heart almost skips a beat when you see Cecil drag a tiny, dead lion cub in front of your feet. He dryly informs you it was a trespassing rogue.

Your heart almost skips a beat when you see Cecil drag a tiny, dead lion cub in front of your feet. He dryly informs you it was a trespassing rogue.

Your heart almost skips a beat when you see Cecil drag a tiny, dead lion cub in front of your feet. He dryly informs you it was a trespassing rogue.

Your heart almost skips a beat when you see Cecil drag a tiny, dead lion cub in front of your feet. He dryly informs you it was a trespassing rogue.

Your heart almost skips a beat when you see Cecil drag a tiny, dead lion cub in front of your feet. He dryly informs you it was a trespassing rogue.





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