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Jellajoi

This lioness is in heat and will be for 0 more days.

Lion Stats
Experience	5597 / 18590 (30%)
Level	14
Strength	163	Speed	135
Stamina	186	Smarts	153
Agility	191	Skill	43
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	871

Lion Currents
Age	6 years, 8 months old
Hunger	45%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Spontaneous (Neutral)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Pandemic Trauma (Deceased)	Mother	Samansua	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Good	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Anjeer (Red Skin)	Slot 2: Onyx Ridge (48%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Noctis Undersides (82%) Tier 1 Slot 6: Noctis Hindquarters (41%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Coral Undercover (81%) Tier 1 Slot 8: Feline 7 Elysian (47%) Tier 5 Slot 9: Vitiligo 4 (93%) Tier 2 Slot 10: White Underfelt (59%) Tier 2
Genetics	Red Medium Countershaded Rare
Eyes	Dioptase
Mane Type	Hellraiser
Mane Color	Cloudburst
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Scratched Rocks Above Ocelot Gecko Ogre-Faced Spider Scar: Front Leg Left Scar: Long Left Eye Scar: Side V'Kai Bro Rainbow Agama Below Neolithic Art Cliff

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	160	Successful Hunts	160	Success Rate	100%

Biography
A dry snap sounds from behind you. You look, but you don't spot anything. Your spine sends chills all the way down to your ankles. Your spine goes down to your ankles. You stop for a moment. Should it? Another sound comes to you from your left. It is a small smack of lips - as if someone were enjoying their modest meal. It is dim. You wonder if your spine is fine. It sure is dim. The smack of ankles reaches the floor. The floor is spine. You think you should probably stop here and head back. A wild, smokey smell clogs your nose. Jellajoi looks at you funny - what are you doing?

Biography

A dry snap sounds from behind you. You look, but you don't spot anything.
Your spine sends chills all the way down to your ankles.
Your spine goes down to your ankles.
You stop for a moment.
Should it?
Another sound comes to you from your left. It is a small smack of lips - as if someone were enjoying their modest meal.
It is dim.
You wonder if your spine is fine.
It sure is dim.
The smack of ankles reaches the floor.
The floor is spine.
You think you should probably stop here and head back.
A wild, smokey smell clogs your nose.

Jellajoi looks at you funny - what are you doing?

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