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Mesocre

Mane Silky"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 19 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	2628 / 3960 (66%)
Level	7
Strength	124	Speed	108
Stamina	165	Smarts	110
Agility	83	Skill	9
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	599

Lion Currents
Age	8 years, 7 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Cuddly (Good)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Fen'Harel (Deceased)	Mother	crb mom (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	4 days ago	Fertility	Low	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Hematite (Pink Skin)	Slot 1: Hyena Blots Scarce White (100%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Feline 4 Elysian (40%) Tier 5 Slot 3: Onyx Rumble (100%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Ice Undershine (40%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Hyena Stripes Heavy Noctis (47%) Tier 3 Slot 8: White Trim (43%) Tier 3 This lion has 1 marking hidden on the following slot: 11
Genetics	Black Medium Countershaded Special
Eyes	Red
Mane Type	Normal
Mane Color	Augur
Mutation	Mane Silky
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Above Albino Bee [1] Ascension Night Heron Scar: Muzzle Black-Lored Waxbill

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	25	Successful Hunts	25	Success Rate	100%

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

Biography
You ran up to Mesocre and rubbed your body against hers in a display of affection. As you pulled away from her you noticed all of that poofy fur standing on end because of static. Oops. Mesocre kept complaining about having to clean her fur every five minutes. You started to make a joke, but Mesocre then demanded you help her groom. You leaned down to sip at some water and then suddenly the bush nearby pounced on you! Mesocre fell over laughing while you recovered from your miniature heart-attack.

Biography

You ran up to Mesocre and rubbed your body against hers in a display of affection. As you pulled away from her you noticed all of that poofy fur standing on end because of static. Oops.

Mesocre kept complaining about having to clean her fur every five minutes. You started to make a joke, but Mesocre then demanded you help her groom.

You leaned down to sip at some water and then suddenly the bush nearby pounced on you! Mesocre fell over laughing while you recovered from your miniature heart-attack.

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