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Maple

"Sarcastic

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 6 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	5	Speed	2
Stamina	5	Smarts	8
Agility	5	Skill	10
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	35

Lion Currents
Age	9 years, 7 months old
Hunger	44%
Mood	25%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Sarcastic (Snarky)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	🌺 Lotus (Deceased)	Mother	^- Dari -^	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	17 days ago	Fertility	Good	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Brass (Brown Skin)	Slot 1: Infernal Agouti (70%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Sunset Siamese (48%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Sunset Crackle (79%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Vitiligo 8 (59%) Tier 2 Slot 9: Vitiligo 4 (45%) Tier 2 Slot 10: Spotting Light (66%) Tier 0
Genetics	Red Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes	Dawn
Mane Type	Blade
Mane Color	Celestial
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
None!

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	0	Successful Hunts	0	Success Rate	0%

Biography
You ask this lioness what her name is. She rolls her eyes and sighs heavily, before scooting away. Favorite flavor texts: You greet Maple and ask her how she is. She informs you that she is FANTASTIC, and she is ABSOLUTELY fine with not getting a share of the last meal. Really. Maple 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 and Maple 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. Maple 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 ask this lioness what her name is. She rolls her eyes and sighs heavily, before scooting away.

Favorite flavor texts:
You greet Maple and ask her how she is. She informs you that she is FANTASTIC, and she is ABSOLUTELY fine with not getting a share of the last meal. Really.

Maple 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 and Maple 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.

Maple 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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