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✧❃ Arcadia ❃✧

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This lioness is in heat and will be for 3 more days.
Lion Stats
Experience
0 / 100 (0%)
Level 1
Strength 27 Speed 21
Stamina 23 Smarts 23
Agility 23 Skill 1
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 118
Lion Currents
Age 6 years, 7 months old
Hunger
26%
Mood
46%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Brutal (Evil)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 35.25641025641%
Elder Stage 0%
Appearance Markings
Base Heavenly (Dark Brown Skin) Slot 1: Stratosphere Undertone (43%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Algae Skull (52%) Tier 1
Slot 4: Noctis Ghost Feralis (70%) Tier 6
Slot 5: Vitiligo 6 (20%) Tier 2
Slot 7: Stratosphere Splendor (88%) Tier 3


This lion has 7 markings hidden on the following slots:
11, 12, 14, 16, 17, 19, 20
Genetics Cream Medium Solid Special
Eyes White
Mane Type Thick
Mane Color Skyward
Mutation Dwarfism
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
None!
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 0 Successful Hunts 0 Success Rate 0%


Biography
My body is a map of L.A.
I stand straight like an angel with a halo
Hangin' out the Hilton Hotel window
Screamin', "Hey, baby, let's go"
My chest, the Sierra Madre
My hips, every high and byway
That you trace with your fingertips like a Toyota
Run your hands over me like a Land Rover
In Arcadia, Arcadia
All roads that lead to you as integral to me as arteries
That pump the blood that flows straight to the heart of me
America, America
I can't sleep at home tonight, send me a Hilton Hotel
Or a cross on the hill, I'm a lost little girl
Findin' my way to ya
Arcadia
My body is a map of L.A.
And my heart is like paper, I hate ya
I'm not from the land of the palms, so I know I can't stay here
I'm not native, but
My curves, San Gabriel all day
And my lips like the fire licks the bay
If you think that you know yourself, you can come over
Lay your hands on me like you're a Land Rover
In Arcadia, Arcadia
All roads that lead to you as integral to me as arteries
That get the blood flowing straight to the heart of me
America, I need a miracle
I can't sleep at home tonight, send me a Hilton Hotel
Or a cross on the hill, I'm a lost little girl
Findin' my way to ya
Arcadia
They built me up three hundred feet tall just to tear me down
So I'm leavin' with nothing but laughter, and this town
Arcadia
Findin' my way to ya
I'm leavin' them as I was, five-foot-eight
Western belt, plus the hate that they gave
By the way, thanks for that, on the way, I'll pray for ya
But you'll need a miracle
America





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