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Belongs to 𝔐𝔒𝔘ℜ𝔑ℑ𝔑𝔊's Pride
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The Hag

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Your lioness has been flirted with 8 times! 5 have failed.

Lion Stats
Experience	250 / 990 (25%)
Level	4
Strength	156	Speed	119
Stamina	147	Smarts	138
Agility	147	Skill	2
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	709

Lion Currents
Age	14 years, 7 months old
Hunger	40%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Timid (Snarky)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	ᛟ Nesso ᛞ (Deceased)	Mother	°• Toxic waste •° (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	23 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (1%)	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Phantom (Fallow Skin)	Slot 1: Stratosphere Undertone (21%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Stratosphere Vitiligo (40%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Proteles Heavy Noctis (69%) Tier 3 Slot 5: White Mottled Fissures (46%) Tier 3 Slot 10: Stratosphere Feline (42%) Tier 3 This lion has 1 marking hidden on the following slot: 11
Genetics	Black Light Solid Special
Eyes	Yellow
Mane Type	Normal
Mane Color	Blue
Mutation	Eyeless
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Abandoned Cemetery Above Hag Hair Mysterious Stranger's Tail Bands Shaman Shawl Jewelry: Charming Chains [Ammonite] Jewelry: Amber Gem Headpiece Pentacle Wristband Fog Swirls

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

Biography
the all-seeing sight-seer. You pad along, wandering this unfamiliar village. It’s cold, damp, unforgiving at times. Since you were a cub the elders have told you to be wary of this place; for once you enter you may possibly never return. Your paw lands abruptly on a twig, ’snaaaaap’. You freeze in terror. The cold air encompasses you and from the shadows creeps a lioness- although she seems off. ”What brings you here?” You are frozen. The lioness before you appears to have no eyes. How can she stare into your abyss of a soul without having vision? ”Ive come here on a quest…” The strange lioness continues staring in your direction, almost locking in with your eyes. She tilts her head, confused on how you’ve made it here. ”I almost died getting this far.” “Well that’s peculiar.. how can a lion be “almost” dead?” You take a step back. Was that a threat?

Biography

the all-seeing sight-seer.

You pad along, wandering this unfamiliar village. It’s cold, damp, unforgiving at times. Since you were a cub the elders have told you to be wary of this place; for once you enter you may possibly never return.
Your paw lands abruptly on a twig, ’snaaaaap’. You freeze in terror. The cold air encompasses you and from the shadows creeps a lioness- although she seems off.
”What brings you here?”
You are frozen. The lioness before you appears to have no eyes. How can she stare into your abyss of a soul without having vision?
”Ive come here on a quest…”
The strange lioness continues staring in your direction, almost locking in with your eyes. She tilts her head, confused on how you’ve made it here.
”I almost died getting this far.”
“Well that’s peculiar.. how can a lion be “almost” dead?”
You take a step back. Was that a threat?

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