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Belongs to Helliodor's Pride
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Cayenne

"Felis|4m|Clean"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 14 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	353 / 1760 (20%)
Level	5
Strength	44	Speed	45
Stamina	48	Smarts	45
Agility	54	Skill	12
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	248

Lion Currents
Age	10 years, 11 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Snarky (Snarky)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	𝐦𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐦 (Deceased)	Mother	Cinnamon	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	9 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (47%)	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Dikela (Brown Skin)	Slot 2: White Undersides (16%) Tier 1 Slot 7: Ritual Indri (52%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Celestial Speckles (25%) Tier 3 Slot 10: Proteles Scarce White (74%) Tier 3 This lion has 1 marking hidden on the following slot: 12
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes	Blue
Mane Type	Scarce
Mane Color	Ebony
Mutation	Primal (Felis)
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	4	Successful Hunts	4	Success Rate	100%

Biography
Cayenne came up and curled into your side. Just as you both were about to fall asleep, they sneeze. Or at least you think that's what that sound was. Your brain was too busy melting from the cute to know for sure. You hung out with Cayenne over dinner. She sometimes says stuff that seems so mean and yet... you feel as if you've never laughed harder in your life. You made the mistake of asking Cayenne how your mane looked today. She just grinned and remarked that it looked great compared to your face. Ouch. Put some snuh on that burn. Cayenne nudged you affectionately and told you that your battling looked far better than yesterday. Was...that a compliment?

Biography

Cayenne came up and curled into your side. Just as you both were about to fall asleep, they sneeze. Or at least you think that's what that sound was. Your brain was too busy melting from the cute to know for sure.

You hung out with Cayenne over dinner. She sometimes says stuff that seems so mean and yet... you feel as if you've never laughed harder in your life.

You made the mistake of asking Cayenne how your mane looked today. She just grinned and remarked that it looked great compared to your face. Ouch. Put some snuh on that burn.

Cayenne nudged you affectionately and told you that your battling looked far better than yesterday. Was...that a compliment?

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