░▒▓█ 丂卄丨ㄥㄖ卄 █▓▒░

"clean rare Base"

Lion Stats
Experience
20067 / 21560 (93%)
Level 15
Strength 77 Speed 72
Stamina 73 Smarts 84
Agility 70 Skill 70
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 446
Lion Currents
Age 14 years old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Messy (Neutral)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 92.307692307692%
Elder Stage 0%
Appearance Markings
Base Goridhe (Tawny Skin) Slot 3: Proteles Scarce Ebony (56%) Tier 3
Genetics Golden Medium Countershaded Rare
Eyes Jet
Mane Type Normal
Mane Color Light Golden
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Bloodbath
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 235 Successful Hunts 235 Success Rate 100%


Biography
In the void, in the void, in the void, in the void
In the void, in the void, in the void, in the void
In the void, in the void, the void, the void, void, void...
Baby
I'm spinnin' 'round the corner
It's tastin' kinda lonely
And my mind wants to control me
Ah-ah-ah-empty
There's rotten things left in me
Injected by society
No one here but me to judge me
Pipe down with the noise, I cannot bear my sorrow
I hate who I was before
I fear I won't live to see the day tomorrow
Someone tell me if this is Hell
I gotta escape the void, there is no other choice, yeah
Tryna turn off the voices, the void ate me
Look at the mess I've done, there is nowhere to run, yeah
Holdin' a loaded gun, the void
Like a priest behind confession walls, I judge myself
Kneelin' on a metal grater
Bloody, like a body that has died, and it's myself
Tangled in my own intestines
I gotta escape the void, there is no other choice, yeah
Gotta escape the void
So strange
I'm tryin' to find the doorway
My eyes are starin' at me
And they seem so damn unhappy
C-c-c-collect
My fickle insecurities
And turn them into beauty
Alchemize the dark within me (ah)
Pipe down with the noise, I cannot bear my sorrow
I hate who I was before
I fear I won't live to see the day tomorrow
Someone tell me if this is Hell
I gotta escape the void, there is no other choice, yeah
Tryna turn down the voices, the void ate me
Look at the mess I've done, there is nowhere to run, yeah
Holdin' a loaded gun, the void
Like a priest behind confession walls, I judge myself
Kneelin' on a metal grater
Bloody, like a body that has died, and it's myself
Tangled in my own intestines
I gotta escape the void, there is no other choice, yeah
Tryna turn down the voices, the void ate me
Look at the mess I've done, there is nowhere to run, yeah
Holdin' a loaded gun, the void





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