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Belongs to 's Former Pride

Umsi

"Smog"

Lion Stats
Experience	3677 / 5390 (68%)
Level	8
Strength	64	Speed	60
Stamina	69	Smarts	102
Agility	78	Skill	23
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	396

Lion Currents
Age	14 years, 1 month old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Brutal (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Nkhonya (Deceased)	Mother	Molemo (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (1%)	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Smog (Tan Skin)	Slot 1: Ice Crackle (53%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Onyx Wavelet (73%) Tier 1 Slot 8: White Marbled Underglaze (100%) Tier 1 Slot 9: Arctic Feline Unders (57%) Tier 3 Slot 10: Under White 4 (37%) Tier 0 This lion has 1 marking hidden on the following slot: 11
Genetics	Cream Medium Countershaded Special
Eyes	Silver
Mane Type	Barbary
Mane Color	Cloudburst
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	45	Successful Hunts	45	Success Rate	100%

Biography
A Note: Umsi's name means "Smog" in Xhosa. Umsi is sitting in the grass looking bummed. You pick them up by the scruff of the neck and carry them to your sleeping spot, where you groom them until they feel better. You greet Umsi. She roars at you. She clearly likes you a lot. You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited Umsi to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained. You trot towards Umsi 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

A Note: Umsi's name means "Smog" in Xhosa.

Umsi is sitting in the grass looking bummed. You pick them up by the scruff of the neck and carry them to your sleeping spot, where you groom them until they feel better.

You greet Umsi. She roars at you. She clearly likes you a lot.

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

You trot towards Umsi 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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