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Feral

"Onyx"

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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 4 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	1411 / 8910 (15%)
Level	10
Strength	97	Speed	100
Stamina	94	Smarts	88
Agility	104	Skill	11
Total Stats:		494

Lion Currents
Age	12 years old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Evil
Personality	Rebellious (Evil)

Breeding Info
Father	Günter (Deceased)	Mother	Bartak (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	19 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (29%)	View All Cubs Bred (3)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Onyx (Black Skin)	Slot 1: Hyena Stripes Scarce Onyx (100%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Fiery Belly (100%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Feline 6 Onyx (1%) Tier 2 Slot 5: Onyx Siamese (57%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Golden Taper (100%) Tier 3 Slot 8: White Tuxedo (100%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Feralis Onyx (100%) Tier 6
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Uncommon
Eyes	Pink
Mane Type	Sideward
Mane Color	Pewter
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Sandy Dunes Above Scar: Nose Ridge Scar: Muzzle Event Scar: Protector Impala Lily Flowers

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	54	Successful Hunts	51	Success Rate	94%

Biography
Sister to Rustblood Although crawling through a fox hole to better sneak up on her target was unconventional, it still certainly worked. You wish you could fit through those still. Feral gave you a bored look when you asked her to try pouncing on a nearby grasshopper. She looked, for a moment, like she wanted to walk away, but eventually she did as told and caught the insect underneath her paw. You gave pointers to Feral as you watched them wrestle with one of their pride mates. With a put upon growl, they followed your instructions, securing their victory. You ask Feral if she wants a tip on her hunting technique, and she tells you she'd rather learn from a log. Ugh, brat.

Biography

Sister to Rustblood

Although crawling through a fox hole to better sneak up on her target was unconventional, it still certainly worked. You wish you could fit through those still.

Feral gave you a bored look when you asked her to try pouncing on a nearby grasshopper. She looked, for a moment, like she wanted to walk away, but eventually she did as told and caught the insect underneath her paw.

You gave pointers to Feral as you watched them wrestle with one of their pride mates. With a put upon growl, they followed your instructions, securing their victory.

You ask Feral if she wants a tip on her hunting technique, and she tells you she'd rather learn from a log. Ugh, brat.

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