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Belongs to Yorichi's Pride
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Omake Pfadlib

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	36	Speed	34
Stamina	41	Smarts	38
Agility	41	Skill	24
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	214

Lion Currents
Age	3 years, 6 months old
Hunger	20%
Mood	47%
Sex	Male
Personality	Loner (Neutral)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Trans Ppl R Awesome	Mother	Female 5 ib	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Silver (White Skin)	Slot 2: White Hair Band (32%) Tier 1 Slot 3: Arctic Smoke (46%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Blue Paws (26%) Tier 1 Slot 7: Feline 9 Decennial (19%) Tier 5 Slot 9: Pulsar Margay (46%) Tier 5 Slot 10: White Luster (33%) Tier 1
Genetics	Black Medium Solid Common
Eyes	Pink
Mane Type	Sideburn
Mane Color	Augur
Mutation	Piebald (Ticked)
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Clean Lake Above Nebula Gentle Bracelets Nebula Pendant Nebula Tailwrap Jewelry: Meteorite Earrings Two-Banded Chameleon

Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols	94	Total Stats Gained	178	Total Items Gained	51

Biography
Will I stay where it's safe and sound? Or will I fight 'till I hit the ground? Inside this bitter cage, all the flowers wilt down in the crimson sky Take my hand, will we run or stay In this world, full of cruelty? Will we take arms With the hopes to see the sun again? We pray Do we lack the strength to fight? Have we lost the will to fly? The world is dark The world is cruel But still, we hang on tight If this final breath could somehow save this world I'd breathe my last sigh and close my tired eyes And all the ones we lost, we'd find again In this beautiful world we've wished for But the world grows darker We can't recover This narrow cage that we depend on slowly crumbles Is this the end we cannot mend? We're slowly dying If we're here, even with fear We must keep fighting

Biography

Will I stay where it's safe and sound?
Or will I fight 'till I hit the ground?
Inside this bitter cage, all the flowers wilt down in the crimson sky

Take my hand, will we run or stay
In this world, full of cruelty?
Will we take arms
With the hopes to see the sun again?

We pray

Do we lack the strength to fight?
Have we lost the will to fly?

The world is dark
The world is cruel
But still, we hang on tight

If this final breath could somehow save this world
I'd breathe my last sigh and close my tired eyes
And all the ones we lost, we'd find again
In this beautiful world we've wished for

But the world grows darker
We can't recover
This narrow cage that we depend on slowly crumbles

Is this the end we cannot mend?
We're slowly dying
If we're here, even with fear
We must keep fighting

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