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❂ 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙣 ❂

"Warden ✬"

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Lion Stats
Experience	3607 / 3960 (91%)
Level	7
Strength	23	Speed	29
Stamina	26	Smarts	39
Agility	34	Skill	13
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	164

Lion Currents
Age	3 years, 8 months old
Hunger	43%
Mood	57%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Distrustful (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Ziarru (Deceased)	Mother	𝘾𝙪𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙪𝙘𝙝𝙤	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	Never	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Dun (White Skin)	Slot 1: Noctis Foreshadow (79%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Chatoyant Pelage (37%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Feline 9 Noctis (34%) Tier 2 Slot 5: Hyena Blots Heavy Onyx (18%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Noctis Zebra (26%) Tier 6 Slot 8: Noctis Sable (40%) Tier 1
Genetics	Black Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes	Green
Mane Type	Barbary
Mane Color	Ebony
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Bloodbath Above Scar: Beaten Up Body Paint: Shamanic Scar: Anklebiter Infected Wound Deathly Headwear

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	31	Successful Hunts	31	Success Rate	100%

Biography
The odd lioness gave you a silent glare as you padded by. You paused, wondering if you should (or if Warden would let you) greet her. Optimistically, you stepped towards her, causing Warden to shoot up suddenly. The lioness’ body crouched low to the ground, tail tucked close, and she let out a defensive hiss. After a minute staredown, a younger lioness, around 4 months younger than Warden, approached Warden. She whispered something in the grey lioness’ ear, then nudged her away from you, giving you a quick glance before the two padded off elsewhere. Incarnate Day and Warden, always stuck together like glue, they were.

Biography

The odd lioness gave you a silent glare as you padded by. You paused, wondering if you should (or if Warden would let you) greet her.
Optimistically, you stepped towards her, causing Warden to shoot up suddenly. The lioness’ body crouched low to the ground, tail tucked close, and she let out a defensive hiss.

After a minute staredown, a younger lioness, around 4 months younger than Warden, approached Warden. She whispered something in the grey lioness’ ear, then nudged her away from you, giving you a quick glance before the two padded off elsewhere.

Incarnate Day and Warden, always stuck together like glue, they were.

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