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Belongs to 深淵の光's Former Pride

Northa

" DWARF • ICE • MIST"

Lion Stats
Experience
7340 / 13310 (55%)
Level 12
Strength 136 Speed 135
Stamina 139 Smarts 151
Agility 153 Skill 32
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 746
Lion Currents
Age 15 years, 11 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Modest (Neutral)

Elder Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 100%
Elder Stage 100%
Breeding Info
Father Meteoric (Deceased) Mother Violet View Full Heritage
Last Bred More than 20 days ago Fertility Very Low (1%) View All Cubs Bred (2)
Appearance Markings
Base Ice (Dark Brown Skin) Slot 1: Sunset Crackle (100%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Sunset Lace (100%) Tier 3
Slot 3: Fiery Mottled Fissures (100%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Noctis Upendezi (100%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Noctis Ticking (98%) Tier 3
Slot 7: Under White 4 (100%) Tier 0
Genetics Black Dark Countershaded Special
Eyes Mist
Mane Type Incubus
Mane Color Penumbra
Mutation Dwarfism
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
None!
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 135 Successful Hunts 132 Success Rate 97%


Biography
January 19, 2023.
• Eye App: Mist. [Your lion's eyes get all misty. No, they're not crying, you're crying.]
• Spicy Ice. [LET IT GOOOOO!]
• Mottled Fissures in slot 5. [You can almost smell the tiger stripes!]

January 1, 2023.
• Sunset Marks in slot 1. [Your lion checks out its new look! Woo!]
• Mark App in slot 7. [Your lion puffs up, all colourful and fantabulous.]

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You greet Northa eagerly, and she nuzzles you demurely in return. She doesn't want to take away from your valuable time, but you assure her that her feelings are important too!

Northa leaned against your side, pouting about the fact that the other lions kept outrunning them.

Northa is telling you about a weird dream they had last night. Apparently you battled a walking feathered lizard thing, and then a flying metal thing shot light at you, and then dead, decaying hyenas chased you, and then you were talking to ghosts...are they sure that wasn't a nightmare?

You were enjoying a nice sunbeam when something began clawing your tail. Ah, it's Northa. Ouchie, please leave some fur on there, little one.





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