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Tornado

"G2 | Thoth Torn "

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This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 16 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
3650 / 8910 (40%)
Level 10
Strength 66 Speed 55
Stamina 72 Smarts 52
Agility 71 Skill 2
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 318
Lion Currents
Age 10 years, 8 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
75%
Sex Female
Pose Snarky
Personality
Lazy (Snarky)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 66.666666666667%
Elder Stage 0%
Appearance Markings
Base Thoth (White Skin) Slot 1: Copal Quagga (17%) Tier 6
Slot 2: Skyward Crumbing (8%) Tier 3
Genetics Cream Dark Countershaded Special
Eyes Black
Mane Type Normal
Mane Color Sundust
Mutation Patches (Torn)
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Mud Road

Above
Ahihia's Faux Antler Branches
Darwin's Bark Spider
Fluffy Bracelets
Leaf Bunting
Rabbit Fluff Tail
Herb Pouch
Jewelry: Nuummite Pendant
Ogre-Faced Spider

Below
Muddy Tree
Muddy Slopes
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 0 Successful Hunts 0 Success Rate 0%


Nursing Cubs
This lioness is currently nursing the following cubs...
G3 x7 vit 🌊
Biography
The warm temperature drops outdoors,
And first drops of fresh rain sprinkle.
The thunder claps right above me,
As lightening is striking afar.
Dust is blowing in the wind,
Trees are bending fiercely,
A train horn blares,
As the core nears me.
Then sudden silence,
A calm reappears.
Electrical fires start,
For a moment one
Thinks it’s over,
Then it starts
Again quickly.
Passing by my
Home taking
My neighbors,
Tin flying by,
The tornado
Fades, look
At all the
Damage.
And I
Am
Uns
c
a
t
h
e
d.

My poem is about Tornadic weather and evokes
Water in, 'first drops of fresh rain sprinkle'
Wind in, 'Trees are bending fiercely'
Earth in 'Dust is blowing in the wind'
Metal in 'Tin flying by'
Fire in, 'Electrical fires start'

Feeling in 'The warm temperature drops outdoors'
Smell in 'First drops of fresh rain sprinkle'
Taste in 'Dust is blowing in the wind'
Sight in, Lightening is striking afar'
Hearing in 'A train horn blares'

- Deborah Guzzi





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