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Ash Blizzard

"Hunter"

Lion Stats
Experience	3157 / 3960 (79%)
Level	7
Strength	12	Speed	16
Stamina	14	Smarts	17
Agility	11	Skill	10
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	80

Lion Currents
Age	14 years old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Brutal (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Kaikkivaltias (Deceased)	Mother	Savanni Nukahtaa (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	21 days ago	Fertility	Low	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Titanium (Gray Skin)	Slot 1: Fiery Inverted Brawl (52%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Hyena Blots Scarce Onyx (78%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Sunset Feralis (41%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Fiery Hyena Unders (38%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Noctis Rumble (60%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes	Brown
Mane Type	Razor
Mane Color	Ammonite
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Clean Lake Above Scar: Front Leg Right

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	28	Successful Hunts	28	Success Rate	100%

Biography
You charged Ash Blizzard as soon as you saw her this morning. She snarled in ferocity and tackled you to the floor. You didn't miss the grin behind her snarl, though! You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited Ash Blizzard to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained. You greet Ash Blizzard. She roars at you. She clearly likes you a lot. You trot towards Ash Blizzard to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you?

Biography

You charged Ash Blizzard as soon as you saw her this morning. She snarled in ferocity and tackled you to the floor. You didn't miss the grin behind her snarl, though!

You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited Ash Blizzard to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained.

You greet Ash Blizzard. She roars at you. She clearly likes you a lot.

You trot towards Ash Blizzard to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you?

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