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Sandstorm

LovedSymmetrical

Lion Stats
Experience	1296 / 5390 (24%)
Level	8
Strength	30	Speed	23
Stamina	31	Smarts	45
Agility	47	Skill	17
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	193

Lion Currents
Age	15 years, 6 months old
Hunger	30%
Mood	85%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Lazy (Snarky)

Elder Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Eidere (Deceased)	Mother	Amora	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (1%)	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Demiurge (Sandy Skin)	Slot 5: Feline 8 Noctis (30%) Tier 2
Genetics	Black Medium Solid Special
Eyes	Dove
Mane Type	Hellraiser
Mane Color	Nacarat
Mutation	Piebald (Symmetrical)
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	36	Successful Hunts	36	Success Rate	100%

Biography
Hidden in the sands, two eyes glisten as It struggles helplessly against the wind….. With a gasp, sit up. The nightmares of my past never stop finding ways to surprise me. Unprepared for the blinding light in front of me, I squint as a glowing lion sits before me, fire shimmering on His pelt. As it slowly fades, I recognize the colorful pelt that once was King of this Pride, All-Father Kronos. “..all-father?” “Sandstorm. Take this warning to the others, for it is not safe anymore. These next words must be heard by no one else………………….…………….…….Beware the….” Suddenly fog starts swirling around me, pulling me down into a pit of darkness as the All-Father blends into nothingness, no more than a dream. Shattered visions of last night play in my head throughout the day as I hunt in a blurred daze. Was it Prophecy, dream, or a mix of both? Either way, the Sight of nothing and everything could be truth, or was it something of darkness and horrible lies?

Biography

Hidden in the sands, two eyes glisten as It struggles helplessly against the wind…..
With a gasp, sit up. The nightmares of my past never stop finding ways to surprise me. Unprepared for the blinding light in front of me, I squint as a glowing lion sits before me, fire shimmering on His pelt. As it slowly fades, I recognize the colorful pelt that once was King of this Pride, All-Father Kronos.
“..all-father?”
“Sandstorm. Take this warning to the others, for it is not safe anymore. These next words must be heard by no one else………………….…………….…….Beware the….”
Suddenly fog starts swirling around me, pulling me down into a pit of darkness as the All-Father blends into nothingness, no more than a dream.
Shattered visions of last night play in my head throughout the day as I hunt in a blurred daze. Was it Prophecy, dream, or a mix of both? Either way, the Sight of nothing and everything could be truth, or was it something of darkness and horrible lies?

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