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Belongs to 's Former Pride

Amayas

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	276	Speed	282
Stamina	265	Smarts	315
Agility	267	Skill	100
Total Stats:		1505

Lion Currents
Age	15 years, 9 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Male
Personality	Unscrupulous (Evil)

Breeding Info
Father	Queen Aurora (Deceased)	Mother	Tarma (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Ginger (Red Skin)	Slot 4: White Inverted Brawl (80%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Onyx Cheetah Royal (82%) Tier 3
Genetics	Red Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes	Jet
Mane Type	Crested
Mane Color	Unholy
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Wild Waterhole Above Scar: Neck Cozy Ensemble: Baby BlueCustom Decor Scar: Long Left Eye Tigers Eye Scar: Face Scar: Long Right Eye Scar: White Eye Left Scar: Front Leg Left Scar: Muzzle Scar: Nose Ridge Scar: Side Striped Bush Squirrel Decor Purple Starling Shrikes Affectionate Male Passionate Primal Patootie Desert Rocks [Front] Below Traveler's Palm

Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols	446	Total Stats Gained	808	Total Items Gained	222

Biography
Amayas didn't quite climb up in the fastest amount of time, but he left animal fat on the ledges behind him, so his classmates did even worse. You see Amayas has a dozen fresh scratches on his face and blood dripping down his chin. You decide not to ask what he has been up to. You notice Amayas focused on a small, still moving bird under his paw. He keeps pulling away feather by feather. You stop in your tracks, deciding to not bother him right now. Your paws get weak as you approach Amayas to say hi. He perks up, ready to repeat your last marathon of dozen spars in a row. Uhhhhhhh. As you survey your pride lands before you, Amayas comes to stand next to you. You smell blood on the wind. x2 You see Amayas has a dozen fresh scratches on his face and blood dripping down his chin. You decide not to ask what he has been up to.

Biography

Amayas didn't quite climb up in the fastest amount of time, but he left animal fat on the ledges behind him, so his classmates did even worse.

You see Amayas has a dozen fresh scratches on his face and blood dripping down his chin. You decide not to ask what he has been up to.

You notice Amayas focused on a small, still moving bird under his paw. He keeps pulling away feather by feather. You stop in your tracks, deciding to not bother him right now.

Your paws get weak as you approach Amayas to say hi. He perks up, ready to repeat your last marathon of dozen spars in a row. Uhhhhhhh.

As you survey your pride lands before you, Amayas comes to stand next to you. You smell blood on the wind. x2

You see Amayas has a dozen fresh scratches on his face and blood dripping down his chin. You decide not to ask what he has been up to.

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