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Belongs to Sand.Dune's Former Pride

♡︎ 𝐀𝐜𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐚 ༄

Gen12/Clean

Lion Stats
Experience	3002 / 3960 (75%)
Level	7
Strength	23	Speed	38
Stamina	22	Smarts	27
Agility	21	Skill	10
Total Stats:		141

Lion Currents
Age	16 years old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Gentle (Kind)

Elder Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Raiash (Deceased)	Mother	Joy (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (1%)	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Ginger (Red Skin)	Slot 2: Lycaon Scarce Inverted Noctis (44%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Ice Crackle (71%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Sunset Crackle (57%) Tier 3 Slot 10: Cimmerian Inverted Zebra (53%) Tier 6
Genetics	Red Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes	Amber
Mane Type	Normal
Mane Color	White
Mutation	Folded Ears
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Pure Morning Above Divine Grace

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	30	Successful Hunts	28	Success Rate	93%

Biography
As Foldie shook her fur, you heard the sound of her ears flopping against her head. Foldie walked up to you and blundered right into your butt. It seemed her floppy ears were covering her eyes as she looked down. As Foldie shook her fur, you heard the sound of her ears flopping against her head. You noticed Foldie pushing an ostrich chick with her nose to help it get up, and watching it tumble away back to its mom. You sit down, smiling at her. What a cutie. Foldie greets you warmly with a soft rumbling noise like a purr. You feel all warm and fuzzy inside. You were trying to hide that you scratched your paw in the last battle, but ♡︎ 𝐀𝐜𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐚 ༄ came up to softly groom it for you. Thanks, sweetheart. It was nighttime. Acacia had been growing older as the moons went by. Last night, she peacefully climbed the stars. You were the first to touch the stars in this pride. May your memory be passed down for generations. Goodbye, Acacia

Biography

As Foldie shook her fur, you heard the sound of her ears flopping against her head.

Foldie walked up to you and blundered right into your butt. It seemed her floppy ears were covering her eyes as she looked down.

As Foldie shook her fur, you heard the sound of her ears flopping against her head.

You noticed Foldie pushing an ostrich chick with her nose to help it get up, and watching it tumble away back to its mom. You sit down, smiling at her. What a cutie.

Foldie greets you warmly with a soft rumbling noise like a purr. You feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

You were trying to hide that you scratched your paw in the last battle, but ♡︎ 𝐀𝐜𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐚 ༄ came up to softly groom it for you. Thanks, sweetheart.

It was nighttime. Acacia had been growing older as the moons went by. Last night, she peacefully climbed the stars. You were the first to touch the stars in this pride. May your memory be passed down for generations. Goodbye, Acacia

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