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Belongs to Violent Sewer Eruptions's Former Pride

MossGlow

"My sweet girl <3"

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	5	Speed	7
Stamina	4	Smarts	4
Agility	5	Skill	9
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	34

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

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Unicron, The Planet Eater (Deceased)	Mother	Frostbite (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	8 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Jet (Black Skin)	Slot 2: Arctic Carving (55%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Citron Crackle (55%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes	Reptile
Mane Type	Crested
Mane Color	White
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
None!

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	0	Successful Hunts	0	Success Rate	0%

Biography
Given cub sex changer at 11 months old MossGlow watches you amusedly, and states dryly that she did not know broken feathers were in fashion nowadays. You hastily remove the offending debris from your mane. MossGlow slunk up to you, commenting wryly that she totes saw you stumble all over yourself in that last play fight. What a fantastic show that was! She could watch it all day. You and MossGlow got in some trouble with a vicious warthog. After escaping, she suggested you ought to invite the hog for a visit the next time you have guests, for it could liven up any party. You share a chuckle. MossGlow watches you amusedly, and states dryly that she did not know broken feathers were in fashion nowadays. You hastily remove the offending debris from your mane.

Biography

Given cub sex changer at 11 months old

MossGlow watches you amusedly, and states dryly that she did not know broken feathers were in fashion nowadays. You hastily remove the offending debris from your mane.

MossGlow slunk up to you, commenting wryly that she totes saw you stumble all over yourself in that last play fight. What a fantastic show that was! She could watch it all day.

You and MossGlow got in some trouble with a vicious warthog. After escaping, she suggested you ought to invite the hog for a visit the next time you have guests, for it could liven up any party. You share a chuckle.
MossGlow watches you amusedly, and states dryly that she did not know broken feathers were in fashion nowadays. You hastily remove the offending debris from your mane.

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