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Joan of Arc

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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 12 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
1511 / 1760 (85%)
Level 5
Strength 46 Speed 60
Stamina 51 Smarts 48
Agility 63 Skill 1
Total Stats: 269
Lion Currents
Age 3 years, 5 months old
Hunger
40%
Mood
64%
Sex Female
Pose Default
Personality
Mischievous (Evil)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 10.897435897436%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Shepard of Fire (Deceased) Mother Celestial Sand View Full Heritage
Last Bred 11 days ago Fertility Very Low (42%) View All Cubs Bred (2)
Appearance Markings
Base Sterling (Gray Skin) Slot 1: Celestial Cover (43%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Coral Tips (55%) Tier 1
Slot 6: Onyx Ridge (36%) Tier 3
Slot 8: Celestial Speckles (83%) Tier 3
Slot 10: Onyx Lace (58%) Tier 3
Genetics Black Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes Crimson
Mane Type Wavy
Mane Color Opal
Mutation Primal
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations

Above
Shamanic Tarot: The Fool
Shamanic Tarot: Death
Shamanic Tarot: The Devil
Shamanic Tarot: The Star
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 10 Successful Hunts 10 Success Rate 100%


Biography
You bring a grasshopper to Joan of Arc, and they are delighted. You relax and watch them pounce after it, until they finally manage to catch it and munch it. Good cub!

As you pass by after typical greeting, Joan of Arc watches your butt carefully only to bite it and run away! Oww.



Joan of Arc - In This Moment

Who are you to even think you can know the difference between good and evil?

You keep pushing me right to the edge
You are sanctified and I'm just a mess
And you blame me for, blame me for everything you hate
And you wage your wars no matter what I give you always take
(God what have I done?)

You can crucify
You can nail me to your cross
(Light me up, light me up)
You can find me guilty for everything you've lost
(Light me up, light me up)
Go ahead, blame me for your sins
Go ahead and sacrifice me
Make me your martyr
I'll be your Joan of
I'll be your Joan of Arc
(Burn!...)

You want to satisfy your high command
You want to touch my face with your dirty hands
So you blame me for, you blame me for the madness you create
And I wage my war cause either way you'll burn me at the stake
(God what have I done?)

Who are you to even think you can know the difference between good and evil?
Until the everlasting fire prepared for the devil and his angels
What? What do you want from me?
Nothing. I am here to set you free

Go ahead, blame me for your sins
Go ahead and sacrifice me
Go ahead, blame me for your sins
Go ahead and sacrifice me (sacrifice me)





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