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Belongs to 's Former Pride

Jezebel [Elder]

Lion Stats
Experience	16645 / 18590 (89%)
Level	14
Strength	147	Speed	169
Stamina	156	Smarts	153
Agility	154	Skill	5
Total Stats:		784

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

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Fufu (Deceased)	Mother	Sungura II [Elder]	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	11 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (33%)	View All Cubs Bred (4)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Gray (Butterfly Skin)	Slot 3: Onyx Sable (32%) Tier 1 Slot 5: Onyx Points (46%) Tier 1 Slot 6: Jacana Rugged Unders (32%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Cloudburst Mist (33%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Heather Cowl (31%) Tier 0 Slot 9: Bone Undertone (42%) Tier 1 Slot 10: Noctis Cheetah Royal (50%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes	Violet
Mane Type	Barbary
Mane Color	Heavenly
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Clean Lake Above Big Cat Bodywear: Jaguar Tefnut's Flower Screaming Rabbit Relic Purple Starling

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	3	Successful Hunts	3	Success Rate	100%

Biography
> You greet Jezebel [Aspirant] perhaps a bit too enthusiastically. She just squeaked and ran off. Oops. > You were napping, but some movement caught your attention. Jezebel [Aspirant] was coming towards you with a gerbil snack, but then she stopped. Walked away. Came back. Now she looks like she wanted to bolt. You closed your eyes and pretended to be asleep still, and she finally delivered her gift to you. > Happy but intimidated by your attention, Jezebel [Aspirant] greets you shyly, then backs away to give you some space. > As you walk up to Jezebel [Herbalist], she hunkers down a little, whispering back a greeting as she stares at you in awe.

Biography

> You greet Jezebel [Aspirant] perhaps a bit too enthusiastically. She just squeaked and ran off. Oops.

> You were napping, but some movement caught your attention. Jezebel [Aspirant] was coming towards you with a gerbil snack, but then she stopped. Walked away. Came back. Now she looks like she wanted to bolt. You closed your eyes and pretended to be asleep still, and she finally delivered her gift to you.

> Happy but intimidated by your attention, Jezebel [Aspirant] greets you shyly, then backs away to give you some space.

> As you walk up to Jezebel [Herbalist], she hunkers down a little, whispering back a greeting as she stares at you in awe.

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