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Belongs to ᴅᴀᴡɴ ᴏғ ᴡᴀʀ's Pride
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ᴡᴀʀ ᴄʀʏ

"𝚁𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚍"

This lioness is in heat and will be for 3 more days.

Lion Stats
Experience	6366 / 21560 (29%)
Level	15
Strength	122	Speed	162
Stamina	121	Smarts	107
Agility	114	Skill	47
Total Stats:		673

Lion Currents
Age	12 years, 4 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Secretive (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Ratislav (Deceased)	Mother	ᴅᴇsᴘɪᴄᴀʙʟᴇ (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	23 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Steele (Marbled Skin)	Slot 1: Merlot Mist (90%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Sunrise Valiant (42%) Tier 3 Slot 3: White Indri (53%) Tier 2 Slot 5: Feline 1 Noctis (75%) Tier 2 Slot 8: Noctis Sable (42%) Tier 1 Slot 9: Noctis Inverted Zebra (50%) Tier 6
Genetics	Black Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes	Earth
Mane Type	Royal
Mane Color	Elysian
Mutation	Mane Ruffled
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Above Scar: Back Scratch Scar: Hind Leg Right

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	176	Successful Hunts	173	Success Rate	98%

Biography
After a moment of eager nuzzling, you noticed ᴡᴀʀ ᴄʀʏ’s long fur standing up and poofing out. She rolled her eyes when you started laughing. ᴡᴀʀ ᴄʀʏ kept complaining about having to clean her fur every five minutes. You started to make a joke, but ᴡᴀʀ ᴄʀʏ then demanded you help her groom. After a moment of eager nuzzling, you noticed ᴡᴀʀ ᴄʀʏ’s long fur standing up and poofing out. She rolled her eyes when you started laughing. You playfully stuck a feather into the fur on ᴡᴀʀ ᴄʀʏ’s head. She laughed and asked how she looked. Quite elegant, really. When you come to greet her, ᴡᴀʀ ᴄʀʏ quickly gets up, shuffling her paws on the ground to hide something she drew with her claw.

Biography

After a moment of eager nuzzling, you noticed ᴡᴀʀ ᴄʀʏ’s long fur standing up and poofing out. She rolled her eyes when you started laughing.

ᴡᴀʀ ᴄʀʏ kept complaining about having to clean her fur every five minutes. You started to make a joke, but ᴡᴀʀ ᴄʀʏ then demanded you help her groom.

After a moment of eager nuzzling, you noticed ᴡᴀʀ ᴄʀʏ’s long fur standing up and poofing out. She rolled her eyes when you started laughing.

You playfully stuck a feather into the fur on ᴡᴀʀ ᴄʀʏ’s head. She laughed and asked how she looked. Quite elegant, really.

When you come to greet her, ᴡᴀʀ ᴄʀʏ quickly gets up, shuffling her paws on the ground to hide something she drew with her claw.

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