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Belongs to Blaine's Pride
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Ghost

"G3 | Clean"

This lioness is pregnant! She will give birth in 2 real life days. She has been bred to Blaine (#157656). She has a nest and will give birth safely. She cannot hunt while nesting.

Lion Stats
Experience	8845 / 8910 (99%)
Level	10
Strength	28	Speed	20
Stamina	28	Smarts	33
Agility	18	Skill	37
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	164

Lion Currents
Age	13 years, 9 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Timid (Snarky)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Delux Bastile (Deceased)	Mother	Newly Claimed Lioness (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	Yesterday	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Auburn (Burnt Skin)	Slot 1: White Ghost Feralis (40%) Tier 6 Slot 6: White Mottled Fissures (58%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Sunset Crackle (52%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Demonic Feralis (41%) Tier 3 Slot 10: Feline 8 Elysian (94%) Tier 5
Genetics	Red Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes	Mint
Mane Type	Scarce
Mane Color	Styx
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
None!

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	85	Successful Hunts	82	Success Rate	96%

Biography
>You say hello to Ghost, but then suddenly they pounce on your face. Ooof! >As you walk up to Ghost, she hunkers down a little, whispering back a greeting as she stares at you in awe. >You greet Ghost perhaps a bit too enthusiastically. She just squeaked and ran off. Oops. >Happy but intimidated by your attention, Ghost greets you shyly, then backs away to give you some space. >You were napping, but some movement caught your attention. Ghost 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.

Biography

>You say hello to Ghost, but then suddenly they pounce on your face. Ooof!

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

>You greet Ghost perhaps a bit too enthusiastically. She just squeaked and ran off. Oops.

>Happy but intimidated by your attention, Ghost greets you shyly, then backs away to give you some space.

>You were napping, but some movement caught your attention. Ghost 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.

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