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✨️Fame < imfany😔

"Og clone starter"

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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 3 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	37042 / 28160 (100%)
Level	17
Strength	118	Speed	91
Stamina	129	Smarts	115
Agility	90	Skill	102
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	645

Lion Currents
Age	13 years old
Hunger	60%
Mood	70%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Evasive (Neutral)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Unknown	Mother	Unknown	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Jet (Black Skin)	Slot 1: Clay Half (46%) Tier 1 Slot 2: Cream Blaze (6%) Tier 0 Slot 5: Blue Lace (37%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Feline 9 Ebony (43%) Tier 5 Slot 10: Hibiscus Feralis (31%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes	Blue
Mane Type	Diabolic
Mane Color	Ardor
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	376	Successful Hunts	354	Success Rate	94%

Biography
"Fame < Infamy" I'm a preacher sweating in the pew For the salvation I'm bringing you I'm a salesman, I'm selling you hooks and plans And myself making demands When I'm home alone, I just dance by myself And you pull my head so close, volume goes with the truth Signing off, "I'm alright in bed, but I'm better with a pen" The kid was alright, but it went to his head I am God's gift, but why would he bless me with Such wit without a conscience equipped I'm addicted to the way I feel when I think of you, whoa There's too much green to feel blue When I'm home alone, I just can't stop myself And you pull my head so close, volume goes with the truth Signing off, "I'm alright in bed, but I'm better with a pen" The kid was alright, but it went to his head When I'm home alone, I just can't stop myself And you pull my head so close, volume goes with the truth Signing off, "I'm alright in bed, but I'm better with a pen I'm alright in bed, but I'm better with a pen I'm alright in bed, but I'm better with a pen The kid was alright, but it went to his head

Biography

"Fame < Infamy"

I'm a preacher sweating in the pew
For the salvation I'm bringing you
I'm a salesman, I'm selling you hooks and plans
And myself making demands

When I'm home alone, I just dance by myself
And you pull my head so close, volume goes with the truth
Signing off, "I'm alright in bed, but I'm better with a pen"
The kid was alright, but it went to his head

I am God's gift, but why would he bless me with
Such wit without a conscience equipped
I'm addicted to the way I feel when I think of you, whoa
There's too much green to feel blue

When I'm home alone, I just can't stop myself
And you pull my head so close, volume goes with the truth
Signing off, "I'm alright in bed, but I'm better with a pen"
The kid was alright, but it went to his head

When I'm home alone, I just can't stop myself
And you pull my head so close, volume goes with the truth
Signing off, "I'm alright in bed, but I'm better with a pen
I'm alright in bed, but I'm better with a pen
I'm alright in bed, but I'm better with a pen
The kid was alright, but it went to his head

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