#670156002470
Belongs to 's Former Pride

Dear Diary, Life Is Trying Me

Lion Stats
Experience	7884 / 8910 (88%)
Level	10
Strength	186	Speed	158
Stamina	168	Smarts	138
Agility	166	Skill	26
Total Stats:		842

Lion Currents
Age	15 years, 1 month old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Laidback (Neutral)

Breeding Info
Father	Naseem II (Deceased)	Mother	sk1-malt-sun-sky cov-GP-F3-CS (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	23 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Silver Gray (Marbled Skin)	Slot 1: Cocoa Underfur (64%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Skyward Cover (72%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Ice Undershine (60%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Onyx Lace (42%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Leg Spotting Strong Onyx (56%) Tier 1 Slot 8: White Panther (96%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Feline 3 Onyx (98%) Tier 2 Slot 10: Celestial Speckles (66%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Light Countershaded Common
Eyes	Sunglow
Mane Type	Regal
Mane Color	Hallowed
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	91	Successful Hunts	85	Success Rate	93%

Biography
You're a mess, tangled with your confidence. You think you haven't sinned. Well, you're unstoppable, Your walls are impassible. Oh, I think you're better off looking alone. 'Cause the boys that chase your hips can just go find their way home. And at the end of the day you think to yourself, "My body is a product being sold on a shelf." Tell me I can change, Tell me I can change. Well, I know you lay in bed, Contemplating your own death. Well, just look at what you've done. Don't you dare forget the sun, love! (don't forget!) Cold white walls, keep you from your pad and pen. You just wanna stab again. I can't believe it's half this hard, You never knew your mind was dark, no! Well, I think you're better off looking alone, 'Cause the boys that chase your hips can just go find their way home. You can dig so deep for scars, You never knew your mind was dark. Come on and breathe with me, oh! Breathe with me, oh! Well, I know you lay in bed, Contemplating your own death. Well, just look at what you've done. Don't you dare forget the sun, love! You look down on me, so casually, In everything I know. You look down on me, but not right on me. Did I wreck this broken home? Dear diary, Life is trying me. Can I get a sign? Or a two of mine, a piece of mind. Can I get a sign? (a sign) Can I get a sign? (I know) Well, I know you lay in bed, Contemplating your own death. Well, just look at what you've done. Don't you dare forget the sun, love! You look down on me, so casually, In everything I know. You look down on me, but not right on me. Is it plain to see, that life is trying me? Oh, life is trying me! Life is trying. Can I think of something? Gotta think of something! ~~~~~ Dear Diary, Life Is Trying Me approaches you during a nap and starts kneading your shoulders. Aahhhh. Awesome day.

Biography

You're a mess, tangled with your confidence.
You think you haven't sinned.
Well, you're unstoppable,
Your walls are impassible.

Oh, I think you're better off looking alone.
'Cause the boys that chase your hips can just go find their way home.
And at the end of the day you think to yourself,
"My body is a product being sold on a shelf."
Tell me I can change,
Tell me I can change.

Well, I know you lay in bed,
Contemplating your own death.
Well, just look at what you've done.
Don't you dare forget the sun, love!

(don't forget!)

Cold white walls, keep you from your pad and pen.
You just wanna stab again.
I can't believe it's half this hard,
You never knew your mind was dark, no!

Well, I think you're better off looking alone,
'Cause the boys that chase your hips can just go find their way home.
You can dig so deep for scars,
You never knew your mind was dark.
Come on and breathe with me, oh!
Breathe with me, oh!

Well, I know you lay in bed,
Contemplating your own death.
Well, just look at what you've done.
Don't you dare forget the sun, love!

You look down on me, so casually,
In everything I know.
You look down on me, but not right on me.
Did I wreck this broken home?

Dear diary,
Life is trying me.
Can I get a sign?
Or a two of mine, a piece of mind.
Can I get a sign? (a sign)
Can I get a sign? (I know)

Well, I know you lay in bed,
Contemplating your own death.
Well, just look at what you've done.
Don't you dare forget the sun, love!

You look down on me, so casually,
In everything I know.
You look down on me, but not right on me.
Is it plain to see, that life is trying me?
Oh, life is trying me!
Life is trying.

Can I think of something?
Gotta think of something!
~~~~~
Dear Diary, Life Is Trying Me approaches you during a nap and starts kneading your shoulders. Aahhhh. Awesome day.

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