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Honeyfern

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This lioness will come into heat in 8 days.
Lion Stats
Experience
3452 / 13310 (25%)
Level 12
Strength 71 Speed 72
Stamina 66 Smarts 53
Agility 58 Skill 24
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 344
Lion Currents
Age 9 years, 6 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Joyful (Good)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 57.692307692308%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Wolf dog Mother Amp (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred More than 20 days ago Fertility Good View All Cubs Bred (2)
Appearance Markings
Base Goldenrod (Tawny Skin) Slot 4: Blue Lace (53%) Tier 3
Slot 7: Haliotis Feline (53%) Tier 3
Slot 8: Proteles Heavy Noctis (44%) Tier 3
Genetics Golden Medium Solid Rare
Eyes Yellow
Mane Type Crested
Mane Color Styx
Mutation Mane Silky
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations

Above
Scar: Front Leg Right
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 126 Successful Hunts 126 Success Rate 100%


Biography
Honeyfern sees you, gasps and runs towards you, greeting you with lots of compliments and nose licks.

You greet Honeyfern and she starts swaying around you with a humming song full of purrs and snuggles.

When you approach Honeyfern sleeping on the ground, she slowly wakes up, turning on her back and wiggling around. She tries to touch your muzzle with her paws.

Honeyfern thinks today is a GREAT day and snugs your neck for good luck.

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

You saw Honeyfern sitting in the shade, trying to keep cool. It must be hot under that layer of heavy fur!

Honeyfern shook herself after a sudden rainfall, showering everyone nearby in droplets soaked up by all that fur.

You asked Honeyfern if she ever stores food in her toe fur for later. She snorted and then swatted at you.

You leaned down to sip at some water and then suddenly the bush nearby pounced on you! Honeyfern fell over laughing while you recovered from your miniature heart-attack.

You ran up to Honeyfern and rubbed your body against hers in a display of affection. As you pulled away from her, you noticed all of that poofy fur standing on end because of static. Oops.

Honeyfern play wrestled with her Pridemate, having a great time!

Honeyfern leapt at you from nowhere! She hit you at an awkward angle and fell into the grass. Was that supposed to be a pounce?

While chasing a tiny frog, Honeyfern was smiling and enjoying her surroundings.

Honeyfern climbed the tree quickly, sitting on a branch at the top. You could tell she was really enjoying the cool breeze through her fur.

Honeyfern did well and stayed super quiet while stalking, a smile always seen on her face. What a cutie.

Sons: Smokestorm
Daughters: Wrenflight





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