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Belongs to Nightfall's Former Pride

Dapple IX

" Retired "

Lion Stats
Experience
46870 / 119790 (39%)
Level 34
Strength 360 Speed 372
Stamina 355 Smarts 355
Agility 347 Skill 322
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 2111
Lion Currents
Age 15 years, 1 month old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Soft (Kind)

Elder Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 100%
Elder Stage 100%
Breeding Info
Father Vheraan (Deceased) Mother Dapple VIII View Full Heritage
Last Bred More than 20 days ago Fertility Very Low (1%) View All Cubs Bred (2)
Appearance Markings
Base Ginger (Red Skin) Slot 1: Leonid Smoke (57%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Under White 8 (42%) Tier 0
Slot 5: Sunset Lace (52%) Tier 3
Slot 6: Scoria Tail (87%) Tier 0
Slot 8: Nimravus Noctis (91%) Tier 6
Slot 9: Frostbitten Inverted Quagga (39%) Tier 3


This lion has 5 markings hidden on the following slots:
11, 12, 14, 15, 19
Genetics Red Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes White
Mane Type Normal
Mane Color Frostbitten
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
None!
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 1249 Successful Hunts 1249 Success Rate 100%


Biography
Grandpaw .Flicker. pulls Dapple IX aside to berate them after they misbehaved. You catch bits and pieces of what he says, including "back in my day" and "my mother would have skinned me for that". Never change, old man.

Dapple IX prances about with their Grandpaw, head held high. Old Grandpaw .Flicker. is telling everyone how great Dapple IX is, and what a fantastic pride member they'll be when they grow up.

Dapple IX prances over to Grandpaw .Flicker. with a small rat in their jaws. Grandpaw .Flicker. proudly declares Dapple IX the best hunter in the pride, and his absolute favourite grandcub.

You got stung by a wasp in your last territory patrol, but luckily Dapple IX was around to gently lick the wound. You feel better after her gentle tending.

You ran up and greeted Dapple IX happily. Oops, you also knocked her over with your gleeful shoulder-nudge. Ah well, she just fell over giggling and flailing.

You flop down for a nap, and Dapple IX joins you for a good snuggle! Best cuddle buddy ever.

You got stung by a wasp in your last territory patrol, but luckily Dapple IX was around to gently lick the wound. You feel better after her gentle tending.





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