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Belongs to 𝘿𝙮𝙨𝙣𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙖's Pride
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𝐎’𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	207	Speed	197
Stamina	218	Smarts	194
Agility	191	Skill	70
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	1077

Lion Currents
Age	16 years, 7 months old
Hunger	22%
Mood	73%
Sex	Male
Personality	Confident (Kind)

Elder Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Nenri (Deceased)	Mother	Newly Claimed Lioness (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (43)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Arctic (White Skin)	Slot 1: Ice Crackle (100%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Sunrise Vitiligo (75%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Aufeis Maofelis (100%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Ice Glaze (100%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Hoarfrost Hyena Unders (100%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Feline 4 Elysian (60%) Tier 5 Slot 7: Angelic Mottled Fissures (100%) Tier 3 Slot 8: White Cockled Unders (64%) Tier 1 Slot 9: Sunrise Flare (100%) Tier 3 Slot 10: Proteles Heavy White (100%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Medium Countershaded Special
Eyes	Sunglow
Mane Type	Normal
Mane Color	Angelic
Mutation	Primal
Marking Slots	10

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Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols	0	Total Stats Gained	0	Total Items Gained	0

Biography
You see Orion puff up and strut in front of the lionesses, confident of his dashing looks. You feel slightly annoyed. Orion struts up to you and you greet each other as equals. You later puff up a bit at his nerve. You bump chests with Orion. He's your bro! "I fought against a beast so huge and powerful that it would only need look at you to kill you," Grandpaw 𝐎’𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧 declares in front of the enthralled cubs. "I fought back, taking every blow, knowing that if I failed, then it would be my pride that would suffer!" The cubs gasp as Grandpaw 𝐎’𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧 carries on, embellishing the tale just a bit. The cub wanted to stay with their mother during training today, until Grandpaw 𝐎’𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧 came over and told them that it was okay to be scared - and that Grandpaw 𝐎’𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧 would be cheering them if they went to training. Sired: Smilus : 1 Primals : 6 Felis: 1 Primal Fangs : 3 Folded Ears : 1 Patches (Spotted): 1

Biography

You see Orion puff up and strut in front of the lionesses, confident of his dashing looks. You feel slightly annoyed.

Orion struts up to you and you greet each other as equals. You later puff up a bit at his nerve.

You bump chests with Orion. He's your bro!

"I fought against a beast so huge and powerful that it would only need look at you to kill you," Grandpaw 𝐎’𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧 declares in front of the enthralled cubs. "I fought back, taking every blow, knowing that if I failed, then it would be my pride that would suffer!" The cubs gasp as Grandpaw 𝐎’𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧 carries on, embellishing the tale just a bit.

The cub wanted to stay with their mother during training today, until Grandpaw 𝐎’𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧 came over and told them that it was okay to be scared - and that Grandpaw 𝐎’𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧 would be cheering them if they went to training.

Sired:
Smilus : 1
Primals : 6
Felis: 1
Primal Fangs : 3
Folded Ears : 1
Patches (Spotted): 1

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