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Belongs to Vicious Longfang's Former Pride

Amber Sunstripe

Lead Huntress

Lion Stats
Experience	52394 / 53240 (98%)
Level	23
Strength	164	Speed	181
Stamina	196	Smarts	160
Agility	152	Skill	174
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	1027

Lion Currents
Age	15 years, 10 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Distrustful (Evil)

Elder Stage

Breeding Info
Father	✞ 𝕲𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖙 ✞ (Deceased)	Mother	Bloody ’Tuft (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (36%)	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Inferno (Gray Skin)	Slot 1: Gilded Feline (92%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Fallow Shroud (35%) Tier 0 Slot 6: Under Golden 4 (3%) Tier 0 Slot 7: Proteles Scarce Noctis (38%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Guardian Crackle (23%) Tier 3 Slot 10: Royal Marbled Underglaze (11%) Tier 1 Slot 11: Golden Low Flow (38%) Tier 0 Slot 15: Noctis Cheetah Heavy (44%) Tier 1 Slot 16: Algae Dapple (20%) Tier 1
Genetics	Red Medium Countershaded Special
Eyes	Yellow
Mane Type	Barbary
Mane Color	Soul
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	16

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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	659	Successful Hunts	655	Success Rate	99%

Biography
A glint of sunlight off the lioness's fur nearly blinds you as you approach her. She is currently cleaning her paws and a recent scar. She suddenly growls when she notices you, making you back away in alarm. Her eyes narrow in suspicion as she focusing on your face, searching for anything that might give away what you are thinking. Her tail lashes beside her a few times before she speaks in a heavy accent. "Ye are a stranger here, do not think that thy can galavant as ye wish." She warns you with a deep growl to her voice and her lip curling in a snarl. "His majesty might be alright with strangers doing what they wish. But I am not such an easily convinced lady. Gold Markings of the Sun was what my people called me before Golden Fang appeared in our lands. I am not so trusting.... Speak yer words well stranger, for Sunstripe will strike should you betray our peaceful paw."

Biography

A glint of sunlight off the lioness's fur nearly blinds you as you approach her. She is currently cleaning her paws and a recent scar. She suddenly growls when she notices you, making you back away in alarm. Her eyes narrow in suspicion as she focusing on your face, searching for anything that might give away what you are thinking. Her tail lashes beside her a few times before she speaks in a heavy accent.

"Ye are a stranger here, do not think that thy can galavant as ye wish." She warns you with a deep growl to her voice and her lip curling in a snarl. "His majesty might be alright with strangers doing what they wish. But I am not such an easily convinced lady. Gold Markings of the Sun was what my people called me before Golden Fang appeared in our lands. I am not so trusting.... Speak yer words well stranger, for Sunstripe will strike should you betray our peaceful paw."

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