#794219407705
Belongs to Cinder's Pride
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Carcassmane

"Wistful Watcher

This lioness is in heat and will be for 1 more day.

Lion Stats
Experience	1322 / 5390 (24%)
Level	8
Strength	27	Speed	16
Stamina	28	Smarts	34
Agility	20	Skill	37
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	162

Lion Currents
Age	9 years, 3 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Curious (Kind)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Unknown	Mother	Unknown	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Prune (Burnt Skin)	Slot 3: Heavenly Valiant (91%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Vitiligo 5 (54%) Tier 2 Slot 7: Fuchsia Ghost Feralis (94%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Vitiligo 9 (43%) Tier 2 Slot 10: Atlas Quail Flecks (70%) Tier 3 This lion has 6 markings hidden on the following slots: 11, 12, 13, 15, 17, 18
Genetics	Red Dark Countershaded Rare
Eyes	Pink
Mane Type	Wavy
Mane Color	Chartreux
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
None!

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	39	Successful Hunts	39	Success Rate	100%

Biography
Craning your neck out into the small clearing, you see a beautiful, speckled lioness with her back to the rest of the pride. Her tail is flicking slightly. You approach her and sit beside her. She doesn't seem startled. Hello. Welcome to this... pride. Though it can barely be called one. Isn't this sunrise beautiful? You agree, staring dully out at the sinking globe, nodding. How do you feel? You look a little scruffy. She turns her head towards you, and her striking pink eyes look upon you in curiosity. I must know if you're strong enough to help me. Us. You shiver, and twist your head back to see Sandstorm glaring right through you. I understand. You are just as trapped as the rest of us.

Biography

*Craning your neck out into the small clearing, you see a beautiful, speckled lioness with her back to the rest of the pride. Her tail is flicking slightly. You approach her and sit beside her. She doesn't seem startled.*
Hello. Welcome to this... pride. Though it can barely be called one.
Isn't this sunrise beautiful?
*You agree, staring dully out at the sinking globe, nodding.*
How do you feel? You look a little scruffy.
*She turns her head towards you, and her striking pink eyes look upon you in curiosity.*
I must know if you're strong enough to help me. Us.
*You shiver, and twist your head back to see Sandstorm glaring right through you.*
I understand. You are just as trapped as the rest of us.

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