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❂ 𝙋𝙤𝙥𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙡𝙚 ❂

"Popsicle"

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Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	74	Speed	65
Stamina	72	Smarts	61
Agility	66	Skill	18
Total Stats:		356

Lion Currents
Age	6 years, 8 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	81%
Sex	Male
Personality	Arrogant (Snarky)

Breeding Info
Father	Schön ❤️ (Deceased)	Mother	AMP	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Obsidian (Black Skin)	Slot 1: Silver Vesture (11%) Tier 0 Slot 2: Steele Blanket (24%) Tier 1 Slot 4: White Waves (40%) Tier 1 Slot 6: Noctis Domino (64%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Pulsar Cheetah (57%) Tier 5 Slot 10: Pulsar Mottled Vents (62%) Tier 5
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes	Stellar
Mane Type	Thick
Mane Color	Rhodonite
Mutation	Primal (Smilus)
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
[D] Great Fires Background Above Shrikes Scar: Side Nebula Gas Halo Shiny Rock Left Earring Piercing [Red] Below Star Halo Manticore Smog

Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols	50	Total Stats Gained	93	Total Items Gained	24

Biography
(thank you end wtf i shall cry my eyes out) (why is it so hard to find smilus decor grrrrrr) Popsicle tipped his head upward as you approached, fixing his posture. He looked down his snout at you, frowning, as if expecting something more from you. Was he expecting you to bow? Either way, he rolled his eyes, and spoke, his voice flat and gravelly, “You may speak.” After you informed him of your intentions, simply to visit him, the colorful primal rolled his eyes again. Popsicle grumbled something under his breath you couldn’t quiet hear. “Mhm. Okay, I don’t care. I have much more important things to do.” He said, turning his head and stalking away from you. “MUCH more important things.” You frowned. That went well.. You may have to inform Ziarru of the interaction. SOMEONE needed to keep these lions in check.

Biography

(thank you end wtf i shall cry my eyes out)
(why is it so hard to find smilus decor grrrrrr)

Popsicle tipped his head upward as you approached, fixing his posture. He looked down his snout at you, frowning, as if expecting something more from you.
Was he expecting you to bow?
Either way, he rolled his eyes, and spoke, his voice flat and gravelly, “You may speak.”

After you informed him of your intentions, simply to visit him, the colorful primal rolled his eyes again. Popsicle grumbled something under his breath you couldn’t quiet hear.
“Mhm. Okay, I don’t care. I have much more important things to do.” He said, turning his head and stalking away from you. “MUCH more important things.”
You frowned.

That went well.. You may have to inform Ziarru of the interaction. SOMEONE needed to keep these lions in check.

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