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Belongs to Silt Among the Stones's Former Pride

Maua

"She Who Is Grumpy

Lion Stats
Experience	3451 / 39710 (8%)
Level	20
Strength	129	Speed	120
Stamina	120	Smarts	100
Agility	100	Skill	106
Total Stats:		675

Lion Currents
Age	15 years, 6 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Grumpy (Evil)

Elder Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Eileithyia (Deceased)	Mother	Aurora Borealis (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Infertile (0%)	View All Cubs Bred (4)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Opal (White Skin)	Slot 2: Kimanjano Mottled Vents (45%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Aufeis Maofelis (59%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Hyena Stripes Scarce Cream (11%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Ice Glaze (39%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Lilac Pelage (70%) Tier 2 Slot 8: Under White 4 (29%) Tier 0 Slot 10: White Cobweb (87%) Tier 3 This lion has 1 marking hidden on the following slot: 13
Genetics	Black Light Countershaded Special
Eyes	Blue
Mane Type	Diabolic
Mane Color	Korat
Mutation	Dwarfism
Marking Slots	10

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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	413	Successful Hunts	411	Success Rate	99%

Biography
You watched Maua walk through the tall grass almost completely hidden and wondered how they would do on a hunt. You drop 150 silver beetles before the scrying stone.. And the markings are revealed to be... White Mottled Fissures (Slot 13). You gleefully lead your pride to a fresh zebra carcass to feed. Maua huffs at you. Zebra...again? Ugh. Maua waddled over to you when she saw you, her little legs moving as quickly as they could. Maua leaned against your side, pouting about the fact that the other lions kept outrunning them.

Biography

You watched Maua walk through the tall grass almost completely hidden and wondered how they would do on a hunt.

You drop 150 silver beetles before the scrying stone.. And the markings are revealed to be... White Mottled Fissures (Slot 13).

You gleefully lead your pride to a fresh zebra carcass to feed. Maua huffs at you. Zebra...again? Ugh.

Maua waddled over to you when she saw you, her little legs moving as quickly as they could.

Maua leaned against your side, pouting about the fact that the other lions kept outrunning them.

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