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Belongs to 's Former Pride

Silk

"Mane Silky Mutation"

Lion Stats
Experience	1745 / 3960 (44%)
Level	7
Strength	57	Speed	37
Stamina	36	Smarts	59
Agility	51	Skill	9
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	249

Lion Currents
Age	14 years, 5 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Curious (Kind)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Rowan, Aelin's Beloved (Deceased)	Mother	Nicala (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	8 days ago	Fertility	Low (57%)	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Light Cream (White Skin)	Slot 1: Lycaon Heavy Henna (100%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Onyx Sable (18%) Tier 1 Slot 4: Under White 6 (73%) Tier 0 Slot 5: White Inverted Cheetah (75%) Tier 1
Genetics	Cream Light Solid Common
Eyes	Red
Mane Type	Scarce
Mane Color	Mongoose
Mutation	Mane Silky
Marking Slots	11

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Above Scar: Short Right Eye

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	30	Successful Hunts	30	Success Rate	100%

Biography
Silk shook herself after a sudden rainfall, showering everyone nearby in droplets soaked up by all that fur. Happy to see you, Silk bumps her forehead against yours and tries to sniff you secretly to find out what other lions you have met today. You ran up to Silk and rubbed your body against hers in a display of affection. As you pulled away from her you noticed all of that poofy fur standing on end because of static. Oops. Silk runs to you, asking how your day was and what happened and who you fought with and what animals have you seen today and how are you feeling and how many beetles do you have and and and - she gasps for air, and continues with questions. Silk lies down in front of you with a concerned look on her face, wanting to know what you're thinking about. Silk kept complaining about having to clean her fur every five minutes. You started to make a joke, but Silk then demanded you help her groom.

Biography

Silk shook herself after a sudden rainfall, showering everyone nearby in droplets soaked up by all that fur.

Happy to see you, Silk bumps her forehead against yours and tries to sniff you secretly to find out what other lions you have met today.

You ran up to Silk and rubbed your body against hers in a display of affection. As you pulled away from her you noticed all of that poofy fur standing on end because of static. Oops.

Silk runs to you, asking how your day was and what happened and who you fought with and what animals have you seen today and how are you feeling and how many beetles do you have and and and - she gasps for air, and continues with questions.

Silk lies down in front of you with a concerned look on her face, wanting to know what you're thinking about.

Silk kept complaining about having to clean her fur every five minutes. You started to make a joke, but Silk then demanded you help her groom.

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