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Belongs to Keilin's Former Pride

Toga

"Keep for mane color & markings"

Lion Stats
Experience	4697 / 5390 (87%)
Level	8
Strength	26	Speed	19
Stamina	18	Smarts	10
Agility	27	Skill	21
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	121

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

Elder Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Lasso Venom (Deceased)	Mother	Fadarr (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Low	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Nefer (Burnt Skin)	Slot 1: Under Silky 3 (72%) Tier 0 Slot 3: Red Lace (63%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Glacial Lace (55%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Chatoyant Pelage (46%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Prismatic Valiant (90%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Labradorite Mesh (62%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Lilac Waves (53%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Festive Mesh (100%) Tier 3
Genetics	Red Light Countershaded Special
Eyes	Pink
Mane Type	Razor
Mane Color	Demonic
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Hungry Hyena Lands

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	53	Successful Hunts	41	Success Rate	77%

Biography
You charged Toga as soon as you saw her this morning. She snarled in ferocity and tackled you to the floor. You didn't miss the grin behind her snarl, though! You greet Toga. She roars at you. She clearly likes you a lot. You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited Toga to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained. You trot towards Toga 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?

Biography

You charged Toga as soon as you saw her this morning. She snarled in ferocity and tackled you to the floor. You didn't miss the grin behind her snarl, though!

You greet Toga. She roars at you. She clearly likes you a lot.

You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited Toga to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained.

You trot towards Toga 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?

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