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Belongs to 's Former Pride

Shady Shadowstream

"Queen

Lion Stats
Experience	20874 / 39710 (52%)
Level	20
Strength	162	Speed	163
Stamina	125	Smarts	160
Agility	164	Skill	94
Total Stats:		868

Lion Currents
Age	15 years, 2 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Prudent (Good)

Elder Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Spotted Stones (Deceased)	Mother	Smudge (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	23 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (28%)	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Pewter (Gray Skin)	Slot 1: Celestial Cover (50%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Cloudburst Brindle (77%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Lilac Lace (53%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Onyx Coat (64%) Tier 1 Slot 6: Celestial Agouti (71%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Feline 7 Onyx (36%) Tier 2 Slot 8: Celestial Speckles (47%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Nacre Lace (30%) Tier 3 Slot 10: White Lace (87%) Tier 2
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes	Starshine
Mane Type	Normal
Mane Color	Maltese
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	435	Successful Hunts	435	Success Rate	100%

Biography
Shadow's Current Breeder, Hunter Shadow's Current intercepts your path, puffing up her chest, and almost seems to be bracing herself for something. She demands why you left that lovely zebra she caught you, it hard to catch, y'know! She pushes her muzzle close to your face, making you stop, and is clearly angry why you have wasted such a good kill, especially for you. You look down at your shuffling paws awkwardly, and tell her you weren't hungry. She huffs, drawing back, disbelieving of what is obviously a weak lie. You look up again, and tell her the you weren't hungry, but some of the cubs didn't get much before, and you felt guilty, especially in this hard time. Her posture instantly softens, having glanced behind you and seen the evidence, realising that you'd given it away for the benefit of the other pride members. She nuzzles you affectionately, and pads away to groom.

Biography

Shadow's Current

Breeder, Hunter

Shadow's Current intercepts your path, puffing up her chest, and almost seems to be bracing herself for something. She demands why you left that lovely zebra she caught you, it hard to catch, y'know! She pushes her muzzle close to your face, making you stop, and is clearly angry why you have wasted such a good kill, especially for you. You look down at your shuffling paws awkwardly, and tell her you weren't hungry. She huffs, drawing back, disbelieving of what is obviously a weak lie. You look up again, and tell her the you weren't hungry, but some of the cubs didn't get much before, and you felt guilty, especially in this hard time. Her posture instantly softens, having glanced behind you and seen the evidence, realising that you'd given it away for the benefit of the other pride members. She nuzzles you affectionately, and pads away to groom.

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