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Belongs to Serin's Pride
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Ole' Salty Eye

"G1"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 15 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	504 / 11000 (4%)
Level	11
Strength	66	Speed	47
Stamina	45	Smarts	35
Agility	28	Skill	42
Total Stats:		263

Lion Currents
Age	11 years, 1 month old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Rebellious (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Unknown	Mother	Unknown	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	8 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (21%)	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Titanium (Gray Skin)	Slot 4: Hyena Blots Scarce Ebony (31%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Clay Quagga (21%) Tier 6 Slot 6: Under White 6 (32%) Tier 0 Slot 8: Cream Ghost Feralis (56%) Tier 6 Slot 9: Scoria Tail (44%) Tier 0 Slot 10: Ivory Lace (60%) Tier 3 This lion has 1 marking hidden on the following slot: 19
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes	Intense Salt
Mane Type	Thick
Mane Color	Rhodonite
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Carcass Above Scar: Beaten Up Scar: Long Left Eye Scar: Long Right Eye Scar: Nose Ridge Scar: Short Right Eye Scar: White Eye Left Shrikes

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	92	Successful Hunts	92	Success Rate	100%

Biography
//You come up to Ole' Salty Eye and hear her talking about escape plans to another pride mate. As you approach, she suddenly gets quiet and looks a bit guilty.// "What the hell?" Serin blurts, his usual patient demeanor slipping. "If you want to leave, just do it. You're not held prisoner. You've been fed and attended to and left to do whatever you please from the moment I found you starving in the plains alone." He huffs, realizing his outburst when he sees the way Salty slumps in on herself, and his tone softens somewhat. "Sorry." // Ole' Salty Eye huffs a greeting when you approach, but as soon as you're too close she smacks your cheek. Ow! "Why are you mean to me? Why?" //You ask Ole' Salty Eye if she wants a tip on her hunting technique, and she tells you she'd rather learn from a log. Ugh, brat.//

Biography

//You come up to Ole' Salty Eye and hear her talking about escape plans to another pride mate. As you approach, she suddenly gets quiet and looks a bit guilty.//

"What the hell?" Serin blurts, his usual patient demeanor slipping. "If you want to leave, just do it. You're not held prisoner. You've been fed and attended to and left to do whatever you please from the moment I found you starving in the plains alone." He huffs, realizing his outburst when he sees the way Salty slumps in on herself, and his tone softens somewhat. "Sorry."

// Ole' Salty Eye huffs a greeting when you approach, but as soon as you're too close she smacks your cheek. Ow!

"Why are you mean to me? Why?"
//You ask Ole' Salty Eye 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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