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Belongs to ᴅᴀᴡɴ ᴏғ ᴡᴀʀ's Pride
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ᴡᴀʀ ᴇᴄʜᴏ

Lion Stats
Experience	16656 / 18590 (89%)
Level	14
Strength	136	Speed	157
Stamina	149	Smarts	132
Agility	124	Skill	58
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	756

Lion Currents
Age	14 years, 9 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Cold (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	.:Sol Ure:. (Deceased)	Mother	ᴄʜʟᴏʀɪɴᴇ	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	23 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Hibiscus (Marbled Skin)	Slot 2: Ebony Okapi (60%) Tier 6 Slot 3: Feline 2 Elysian (77%) Tier 5
Genetics	Red Medium Countershaded Special
Eyes	Galaxy
Mane Type	Savage
Mane Color	Styx
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Above Scar: Hip Scar: Long Right Eye Scar: Muzzle Scar: Side

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	189	Successful Hunts	187	Success Rate	98%

Biography
Lying on the ground with a displeased grimace, ᴡᴀʀ ᴇᴄʜᴏ notices you and turns her head, watching the horizon now. ᴡᴀʀ ᴇᴄʜᴏ 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. You were going to ask ᴡᴀʀ ᴇᴄʜᴏ to join you for a meal, but her icy stare stopped you in your tracks. How lovely. You were going to ask ᴡᴀʀ ᴇᴄʜᴏ to join you for a meal, but her icy stare stopped you in your tracks. How lovely. Lying on the ground with a displeased grimace, ᴡᴀʀ ᴇᴄʜᴏ notices you and turns her head, watching the horizon now.

Biography

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

ᴡᴀʀ ᴇᴄʜᴏ 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.

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

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

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

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