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Belongs to ☆Starlord's Pride
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☆Poinsettia

Broodmother.

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 5 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	2179 / 13310 (16%)
Level	12
Strength	14	Speed	7
Stamina	11	Smarts	13
Agility	12	Skill	13
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	70

Lion Currents
Age	7 years, 11 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Emotional (Kind)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Seventeen (Deceased)	Mother	Miotis	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	18 days ago	Fertility	Low	View All Cubs Bred (5)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Vandal (Dark Brown Skin)	Slot 2: Dawn Dapple (46%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Blue Poinsettia Indri (43%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Ice Cover (5%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Leonid Feline (56%) Tier 3 Slot 9: White Trim (69%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes	Brown
Mane Type	Blade
Mane Color	Aufeis
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Above Scar: Beaten Up

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	29	Successful Hunts	29	Success Rate	100%

Biography
[Tempted from her last pride, from the giving tree.] [Gained her scars from hunting.] Poinsettia is sitting at the wall of the cave as you passerby, head hung low between her shoulderblades and a frown on her maw. You pause, thinking Karkanos can wait, and walk up to her. “Oh.. hello.” She mews upon the sight of you, and you can tell she's not very happy. You ask her what's wrong - what is ailing her.. Her frown seems to deepen. “The cubs make fun of my scars.” You assure her they don't effect how she looks negatively, and that in fact, they make her look even cooler. Her head raises a bit higher and she hums, “Really? You think so?” her eyes brighten somewhat. Assuring her again, you nod your head. “Well.. if you say so.” Poinsettia purrs, sitting a bit taller with repaired confidence. You then turn and continue on your journey to meet Karkanos at the entrance of the cave.

Biography

[Tempted from her last pride, from the giving tree.]
[Gained her scars from hunting.]

Poinsettia is sitting at the wall of the cave as you passerby, head hung low between her shoulderblades and a frown on her maw. You pause, thinking Karkanos can wait, and walk up to her.

“Oh.. hello.” She mews upon the sight of you, and you can tell she's not very happy. You ask her what's wrong - what is ailing her.. Her frown seems to deepen. “The cubs make fun of my scars.”

You assure her they don't effect how she looks negatively, and that in fact, they make her look even cooler. Her head raises a bit higher and she hums, “Really? You think so?” her eyes brighten somewhat.

Assuring her again, you nod your head. “Well.. if you say so.” Poinsettia purrs, sitting a bit taller with repaired confidence.

You then turn and continue on your journey to meet Karkanos at the entrance of the cave.

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