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Belongs to Stormbrook's Pride
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Mousewhisker

This lioness will come into heat in 4 days.

Lion Stats
Experience	2096 / 7040 (29%)
Level	9
Strength	82	Speed	58
Stamina	68	Smarts	64
Agility	66	Skill	12
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	350

Lion Currents
Age	4 years, 1 month old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Rebellious (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Xavier King (Deceased)	Mother	Cub	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	Never	Fertility	Good	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Brown (Brown Skin)	Slot 7: Feralis Noctis (17%) Tier 6 Slot 8: Copal Cowl (1%) Tier 0 Slot 9: Haliotis Feline (16%) Tier 3 Slot 10: White Lace (24%) Tier 2
Genetics	Red Medium Solid Common
Eyes	Blue
Mane Type	Barbary
Mane Color	Angelic
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Above Scar: Tail

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	52	Successful Hunts	52	Success Rate	100%

Biography
When you greet her, Mousewhisker smacks you with her tail as she turns around to take care of her own damn business. You ask Mousewhisker if she wants a tip on her hunting technique, and she tells you she'd rather learn from a log. Ugh, brat. You come up to Mousewhisker and hear her talking about escape plans to another Pridemate. As you approach, she suddenly gets quiet and looks a bit guilty. Perhaps some extra patrolling is in order tonight. Mousewhisker huffs a greeting when you approach, but as soon as you're too close she smacks your cheek. Ow! Litter-sister: Brightfang

Biography

When you greet her, Mousewhisker smacks you with her tail as she turns around to take care of her own damn business.

You ask Mousewhisker if she wants a tip on her hunting technique, and she tells you she'd rather learn from a log. Ugh, brat.

You come up to Mousewhisker and hear her talking about escape plans to another Pridemate. As you approach, she suddenly gets quiet and looks a bit guilty. Perhaps some extra patrolling is in order tonight.

Mousewhisker huffs a greeting when you approach, but as soon as you're too close she smacks your cheek. Ow!

Litter-sister: Brightfang

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