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Belongs to Baal-Zebul's Former Pride

Lucifer

"Heir?"

Lion Stats
Experience	27166 / 48510 (56%)
Level	22
Strength	187	Speed	174
Stamina	159	Smarts	172
Agility	172	Skill	129
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	993

Lion Currents
Age	15 years, 9 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Sarcastic (Snarky)

Elder Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Catsanova V (Deceased)	Mother	Uri (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Pewter (Gray Skin)	Slot 1: White Mottled Fissures (77%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Demonic Feralis (68%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Onyx Zebra (84%) Tier 6 Slot 4: Dim Lilac (64%) Tier 2
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes	Black
Mane Type	Royal
Mane Color	Ebony
Mutation	Piebald (Daedal)
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Broken Kingdom Above Lion Pride Tail Wrap [Gray and Purple] Lion Pride Accent [Gray and Purple] Scar: Back Scratch Scar: Belly Scratch Scar: Front Leg Right Scar: Hind Leg Left Scar: Hind Leg Right Scar: Hip Scar: Long Left Eye Scar: Neck Scar: Short Left Eye Lion Pride Face Paint [Gray and Purple] Night Vapour Wings of Night [Top] Below Wings of Night [Bottom]

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	521	Successful Hunts	513	Success Rate	98%

Biography
You and Lucifer got in some trouble with a vicious warthog. After escaping, she suggested you ought to invite the hog for a visit the next time you have guests, for it could liven up any party. You share a chuckle. * Lucifer watches you amusedly, and states dryly that she did not know broken feathers were in fashion nowadays. You hastily remove the offending debris from your mane. * You greet Lucifer and ask her how she is. She informs you that she is FANTASMIC, and she is ABSOLUTELY fine with not getting a share of the last meal. Really. * Lucifer slunk up to you, commenting wryly that she totes saw you stumble all over yourself in that last play fight. What a fantastic show that was! She could watch it all day.

Biography

You and Lucifer got in some trouble with a vicious warthog. After escaping, she suggested you ought to invite the hog for a visit the next time you have guests, for it could liven up any party. You share a chuckle.
*
Lucifer watches you amusedly, and states dryly that she did not know broken feathers were in fashion nowadays. You hastily remove the offending debris from your mane.
*
You greet Lucifer and ask her how she is. She informs you that she is FANTASMIC, and she is ABSOLUTELY fine with not getting a share of the last meal. Really.
*
Lucifer slunk up to you, commenting wryly that she totes saw you stumble all over yourself in that last play fight. What a fantastic show that was! She could watch it all day.

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