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Astalas

Mane Fluffy"

Lion Stats
Experience	12450 / 13310 (93%)
Level	12
Strength	47	Speed	46
Stamina	42	Smarts	36
Agility	36	Skill	6
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	213

Lion Currents
Age	15 years, 1 month old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Brutal (Evil)

Elder Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Artorias of the Abyss (Deceased)	Mother	CRB Lionesses (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Sunflower (Marbled Skin)	Slot 1: Cimmerian Okapi (15%) Tier 6 Slot 2: Lycaon Heavy Inverted Noctis (69%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Blue Poinsettia Snuggle (54%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Prune Rugged Back (53%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Haliotis Cheetah (48%) Tier 3
Genetics	Golden Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes	Tanzanite
Mane Type	Barbary
Mane Color	Cream
Mutation	Mane Fluffy
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Wild Waterhole Above Faux Mohawk: Striped Hyena Lion Skull Decor Darwin's Bark Spider Bi Candy Cane Sorrel Shrikes in Thorns Shrikes

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	0	Successful Hunts	0	Success Rate	0%

Biography
Astalas kept complaining about having to clean her fur every five minutes. You started to make a joke, but Astalas then demanded you help her groom. You trot towards Astalas to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you? Astalas came out of a thicket with her fur all full of sticks and leaves. You offered to help her get them out and spent the rest of the morning doing just that.

Biography

Astalas kept complaining about having to clean her fur every five minutes. You started to make a joke, but Astalas then demanded you help her groom.
You trot towards Astalas to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you?
Astalas came out of a thicket with her fur all full of sticks and leaves. You offered to help her get them out and spent the rest of the morning doing just that.

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