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Belongs to Vitligio's Pride
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Speckles

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 14 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	14505 / 13310 (100%)
Level	12
Strength	100	Speed	98
Stamina	105	Smarts	80
Agility	92	Skill	28
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	503

Lion Currents
Age	9 years, 2 months old
Hunger	20%
Mood	80%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Unreliable (Snarky)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Drool (Deceased)	Mother	Color	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	9 days ago	Fertility	Low	View All Cubs Bred (4)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Steele (Gray Skin)	Slot 1: Immolation Coat (43%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Windfall Vitiligo (78%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Demonic Glaze (42%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Rime Feline (44%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Sunrise Speckles (100%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Hibiscus Feralis (55%) Tier 3 Slot 10: Sunset Feralis (61%) Tier 3 This lion has 2 markings hidden on the following slots: 17, 18
Genetics	Black Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes	Grey
Mane Type	Incubus
Mane Color	Cloudburst
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	130	Successful Hunts	130	Success Rate	100%

Biography
Speckles has been pestering you about being hungry for ages, and when they turn to Grandpaw Lint, he just grins and exclaims, "Hey, Hungry, I'm Grandpaw!" He seems to have successfully distracted them... for the moment. You playfully bat Speckles over in greeting as you approached, and Speckles squeals in glee. You keep tussling with your paws for a while. You grin at Speckles and asked if she found out where the wildebeests were moving to, like you asked her to yesterday. Her greeting faltered and she looked guilty. Oh, she forgot. Again.

Biography

Speckles has been pestering you about being hungry for ages, and when they turn to Grandpaw Lint, he just grins and exclaims, "Hey, Hungry, I'm Grandpaw!" He seems to have successfully distracted them... for the moment.

You playfully bat Speckles over in greeting as you approached, and Speckles squeals in glee. You keep tussling with your paws for a while.

You grin at Speckles and asked if she found out where the wildebeests were moving to, like you asked her to yesterday. Her greeting faltered and she looked guilty. Oh, she forgot. Again.

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