#794173300144
Belongs to 《 ☆ Iris ☆ 》's Former Pride

💜

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	8	Speed	6
Stamina	4	Smarts	7
Agility	3	Skill	11
Total Stats:		39

Lion Currents
Age	15 years, 7 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Cold (Evil)

Elder Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Macabre Eclipse (Deceased)	Mother	D-Soul\|4M (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (4)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Rosy Brown (Red Skin)	Slot 1: Feline 1 Noctis (60%) Tier 2 Slot 2: Feline 7 Noctis (44%) Tier 2 Slot 3: Lilac Rogue (12%) Tier 2 Slot 4: Bone Luster (91%) Tier 1 Slot 7: Vitiligo 5 (41%) Tier 2 Slot 9: White Luster (67%) Tier 1 Slot 10: Feline 9 Ebony (84%) Tier 5
Genetics	Black Light Countershaded Common
Eyes	Blue
Mane Type	Barbary
Mane Color	Soul
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

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

Biography
Gotten from tree 10-13-2022 💜 glares at you as you approach, but she does not swat you as you groom her head. Instead, she perches elegantly, making it clear that you can only do this because she is allowing it. 💜 looks at you in silence, whacking her tail on the ground repetitively. 💜 glares at you as you approach, but she does not swat you as you groom her head. Instead, she perches elegantly, making it clear that you can only do this because she is allowing it. Lying on the ground with a displeased grimace, 💜 notices you and turns her head, watching the horizon now. You were going to ask 💜 to join you for a meal, but her icy stare stopped you in your tracks. How lovely.

Biography

Gotten from tree 10-13-2022

💜 glares at you as you approach, but she does not swat you as you groom her head. Instead, she perches elegantly, making it clear that you can only do this because she is allowing it.

💜 looks at you in silence, whacking her tail on the ground repetitively.

💜 glares at you as you approach, but she does not swat you as you groom her head. Instead, she perches elegantly, making it clear that you can only do this because she is allowing it.

Lying on the ground with a displeased grimace, 💜 notices you and turns her head, watching the horizon now.

You were going to ask 💜 to join you for a meal, but her icy stare stopped you in your tracks. How lovely.

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