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Belongs to Samira's Former Pride

Hawthorne

"✧ G3 | low | 10 BO"

Lion Stats
Experience	43032 / 80190 (53%)
Level	28
Strength	321	Speed	285
Stamina	286	Smarts	266
Agility	278	Skill	212
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	1648

Lion Currents
Age	14 years old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Nurturing (Good)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Xunfeng (Deceased)	Mother	Lyla	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	18 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (28%)	View All Cubs Bred (4)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Flaxen (Tan Skin)	Slot 1: Black Pelage (55%) Tier 2 Slot 2: Bone Soft Unders (72%) Tier 2 Slot 3: Feline 3 Black (68%) Tier 2 Slot 4: Almond Inverted Zebra (60%) Tier 2 Slot 5: Almond Indri (23%) Tier 2 Slot 6: Black Rogue (39%) Tier 2 Slot 7: Almond Soft Unders (94%) Tier 2 Slot 8: Black Dorsal Line (44%) Tier 2
Genetics	Cream Dark Countershaded Rare
Eyes	Ice
Mane Type	Normal
Mane Color	Pearl
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	931	Successful Hunts	931	Success Rate	100%

Biography
𝐇𝐚𝐰𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞 ᓚᘏᗢ ✧ Flavor text ✧ ᗢᘏᓗ You are enjoying a walk with Hawthorne, when they suddenly dive forward shouting NUTRIENTS! Oh no. No! Don't eat those nutrients! SPIT IT OUT! You laughingly greet Hawthorne and start gently pretending to eat them. They shriek and laugh and tell you your teeth tickle. You can't even relax for a minute without Hawthorne climbing all over you, nipping and pulling at your ears. When you greet her, Hawthorne makes sure to remind you to visit everyone else in your pride today. Hawthorne asks if you have invented any new, adorable cub names yet. You apparently ate something bad last night, and you just flop on the ground. Hawthorne comes up to you and asks if you want anything. She brings you some grass and water, and sits next to you until you feel better.

Biography

𝐇𝐚𝐰𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞

ᓚᘏᗢ ✧ Flavor text ✧ ᗢᘏᓗ

You are enjoying a walk with Hawthorne, when they suddenly dive forward shouting NUTRIENTS! Oh no. No! Don't eat those nutrients! SPIT IT OUT!

You laughingly greet Hawthorne and start gently pretending to eat them. They shriek and laugh and tell you your teeth tickle.

You can't even relax for a minute without Hawthorne climbing all over you, nipping and pulling at your ears.

When you greet her, Hawthorne makes sure to remind you to visit everyone else in your pride today.

Hawthorne asks if you have invented any new, adorable cub names yet.

You apparently ate something bad last night, and you just flop on the ground. Hawthorne comes up to you and asks if you want anything. She brings you some grass and water, and sits next to you until you feel better.

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