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Amadeus

2nd heir

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	27	Speed	36
Stamina	33	Smarts	27
Agility	26	Skill	2
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	151

Lion Currents
Age	2 years, 9 months old
Hunger	52%
Mood	56%
Sex	Male
Personality	Hyperactive (Snarky)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Demyan	Mother	Goose	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Obsidian (Black Skin)	Slot 1: Under White 3 (39%) Tier 0 Slot 10: White Dinictis (51%) Tier 6
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes	Saffron
Mane Type	Normal
Mane Color	Mongoose
Mutation	Primal
Marking Slots	10

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Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols	0	Total Stats Gained	0	Total Items Gained	0

Biography
The sun was just beginning to crawl over the rocks of the cave. All was quiet, and young Amadeus was content to keep sleeping. A voice that rang through the cave, however, had other plans. “Amadeus?” It asked. Amadeus opened his eyes reluctantly, recognizing the voice of Foam. He’d met the older Primal a few times before. He was usually busy at every possible hour, preparing to take his place on the Throne. “What is it?” He asked. “Come with me a moment.” Foam said, with a tone like falling rocks. Amadeus groaned. “Don’t you have something better to do?” but Foam shook his head, standing completely still. “Come with me.” The older male asked again. “Trust me, it’s important.” Amadeus stood and followed Foam out of the cave, trying not to let his frustration slip any further. The two lions traveled farther than the younger had ever traveled before, arriving at the rocky banks of a roaring river. [WIP. written by me]

Biography

The sun was just beginning to crawl over the rocks of the cave. All was quiet, and young Amadeus was content to keep sleeping. A voice that rang through the cave, however, had other plans.

“Amadeus?” It asked.

Amadeus opened his eyes reluctantly, recognizing the voice of Foam. He’d met the older Primal a few times before. He was usually busy at every possible hour, preparing to take his place on the Throne. “What is it?” He asked.

“Come with me a moment.” Foam said, with a tone like falling rocks.

Amadeus groaned. “Don’t you have something better to do?” but Foam shook his head, standing completely still.

“Come with me.” The older male asked again. “Trust me, it’s important.”

Amadeus stood and followed Foam out of the cave, trying not to let his frustration slip any further. The two lions traveled farther than the younger had ever traveled before, arriving at the rocky banks of a roaring river.

[WIP. written by me]

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