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Belongs to Feo's Pride
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Hibiscus

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 15 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	9276 / 13310 (69%)
Level	12
Strength	60	Speed	54
Stamina	54	Smarts	61
Agility	56	Skill	45
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	330

Lion Currents
Age	9 years, 3 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Evil
Personality	Brutal (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Tøxïn (Deceased)	Mother	🍁Santeria🍁	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	8 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (1%)	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Hibiscus (Butterfly Skin)	Slot 1: Steele Shroud (66%) Tier 0 Slot 2: Henna Cowl (71%) Tier 0 Slot 5: White Ends (76%) Tier 1 Slot 6: Red Low Flow (52%) Tier 1 Slot 8: Lycaon Heavy Inverted Onyx (56%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Under Cream 5 (56%) Tier 0 This lion has 3 markings hidden on the following slots: 11, 12, 13
Genetics	Red Medium Countershaded Special
Eyes	Yellow
Mane Type	Normal
Mane Color	Green
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Tefnut's Memory Above Expression: Shy Groupie Goth Makeup Rugged Mane [Scoundrel] Heavy Metal Wristbands Heavy Metal Tailbands Shiny Rock Nose Bridge Piercing [Black] Shiny Rock Right Triple Ear Piercing [Black] Shiny Rock Right Earring Piercing [Black] Below The Real Unicorn

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	125	Successful Hunts	125	Success Rate	100%

Biography
You charged Hibiscus as soon as you saw her this morning. She snarled in ferocity and tackled you to the floor. You didn't miss the grin behind her snarl, though! You trot towards Hibiscus to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you?

Biography

You charged Hibiscus as soon as you saw her this morning. She snarled in ferocity and tackled you to the floor. You didn't miss the grin behind her snarl, though!

You trot towards Hibiscus to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you?

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