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Belongs to Mourning Oleander's Former Pride

Everything Moves

" Silky Mane "

Lion Stats
Experience
3478 / 13310 (26%)
Level 12
Strength 54 Speed 58
Stamina 47 Smarts 67
Agility 46 Skill 25
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 297
Lion Currents
Age 14 years, 1 month old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Sarcastic (Snarky)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 92.948717948718%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Mavi (Deceased) Mother rose crb (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred 12 days ago Fertility Very Low (34%) View All Cubs Bred (2)
Appearance Markings
Base Titanium (Gray Skin) Slot 4: Noctis Pelage (47%) Tier 2
Slot 5: Noctis Points (66%) Tier 1
Slot 6: Fallow Shroud (12%) Tier 0
Slot 7: Feline 5 Dark Brown (18%) Tier 2
Slot 8: Celestial Speckles (54%) Tier 3


This lion has 1 marking hidden on the following slot:
13
Genetics Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes Pink
Mane Type Sideburn
Mane Color Noctis
Mutation Mane Silky
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
None!
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 115 Successful Hunts 115 Success Rate 100%


Biography
By Bronze Radio Return

Clean, Silky Mane - Received 04/07/21
Hidden Marking(s) - White Mottled Vents (Slot 13)

You and Everything Moves 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.

You greet Everything Moves 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.

You asked Everything Moves if she ever stores food in her toe fur for later. She snorted and then swatted at you.

Everything Moves 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.

Everything Moves shook herself after a sudden rainfall, showering everyone nearby in droplets soaked up by all that fur.

Everything Moves 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.






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