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Belongs to Artemis, Goddess of The Hunt's Pride
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GhostFang

Gen 5, Clean

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	20	Speed	14
Stamina	22	Smarts	95
Agility	23	Skill	12
Total Stats:		186

Lion Currents
Age	8 years, 2 months old
Hunger	60%
Mood	90%
Sex	Male
Personality	Self-Absorbed (Evil)

Breeding Info
Father	Artemis, Goddess of The Hunt	Mother	Scorpio Mimicry	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Dun (Black Skin)	Slot 1: White Cobweb (56%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Neutron Splendor (50%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Ritual Fawn (29%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Wicked Proteles Heavy (34%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Blue Poinsettia Indri (31%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes	Brown
Mane Type	Diabolic
Mane Color	Spectre
Mutation	Primal (Smilus)
Marking Slots	10

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Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols	0	Total Stats Gained	0	Total Items Gained	0

Biography
You tackle-hug GhostFang, happy to see him. Except apparently you did it a little too hard. He wanders off crying to his protector. Awwwww crap. You feel awful. Bad lion. GhostFang is climbing all over poor Grandpaw Hades' back, while pretending to be a magnificent king. Luckily, he seems to be quite alright with it. You approach GhostFang as he cleans his private parts with leg up high. He does not stop when he sees you and you feel awkward when he says your name with his tongue on THAT place. You stumble upon GhostFang alone in a secluded bushy area. He seemed to be in the middle of practicing cool poses. You stare at each other for a bit before you just...leave him to it. When you come to say hi, GhostFang asks how his whiskers are looking today, they're so curly lately!

Biography

You tackle-hug GhostFang, happy to see him. Except apparently you did it a little too hard. He wanders off crying to his protector. Awwwww crap. You feel awful. Bad lion.

GhostFang is climbing all over poor Grandpaw Hades' back, while pretending to be a magnificent king. Luckily, he seems to be quite alright with it.

You approach GhostFang as he cleans his private parts with leg up high. He does not stop when he sees you and you feel awkward when he says your name with his tongue on THAT place.

You stumble upon GhostFang alone in a secluded bushy area. He seemed to be in the middle of practicing cool poses. You stare at each other for a bit before you just...leave him to it.

When you come to say hi, GhostFang asks how his whiskers are looking today, they're so curly lately!

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