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Belongs to 𝚁𝙾𝚂𝙴 𝙷𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚈's Pride
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wind that carries feathers

primal"

Lion Stats
Experience	20 / 100 (20%)
Level	1
Strength	87	Speed	92
Stamina	82	Smarts	109
Agility	100	Skill	12
Total Stats:		482

Lion Currents
Age	12 years old
Hunger	53%
Mood	100%
Sex	Male
Personality	Confident (Kind)

Breeding Info
Father	Rasuii (Deceased)	Mother	Vivi (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Butternut (Brown Skin)	Slot 1: Haliotis Feline (97%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Gold Underbelly (23%) Tier 1 Slot 8: Under White 5 (60%) Tier 0
Genetics	Cream Dark Solid Uncommon
Eyes	Pink
Mane Type	Scarce
Mane Color	Rhodonite
Mutation	Primal
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Hidden Cove Above Scattered Doubloons

Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols	28	Total Stats Gained	68	Total Items Gained	16

Biography
you are wandering around in unfamiliar territory, the flowers crushed beneath your large paws. the cool breeze brushed against your fluffy mane as shadows were casted over your flank. a group of lionesses were attacking a gazelle, a thought arrived in your mind. " hey —! " you puff out your chest, two of the lionesses dragged the gazelle to the shade. " what do you want, intruder? " one of the lionesses pulled their lip back into a snarl, ears flicked. oof! seems like she is a snarky one. " just letting ya’ know, there is a spot in my pride. ill be glad to talk you in. " you approached the lioness, brows raised. " snap off you jerk. " a primal lion crept out of the bushes, growling. who were they?! " i mean— i wouldnt call myself a jerk yknow! " you laughed nervously, taking a step back. " leave, before i rip off your tail. " the primal lion hissed, their fur bristled. yikes! harsh pride, i see.

Biography

you are wandering around in unfamiliar territory, the flowers crushed beneath your large paws. the cool breeze brushed against your fluffy mane as shadows were casted over your flank. a group of lionesses were attacking a gazelle, a thought arrived in your mind.

" hey —! "
you puff out your chest, two of the lionesses dragged the gazelle to the shade.

" what do you want, intruder? "
one of the lionesses pulled their lip back into a snarl, ears flicked.

oof! seems like she is a snarky one.

" just letting ya’ know, there is a spot in my pride. ill be glad to talk you in. "
you approached the lioness, brows raised.

" snap off you jerk. "
a primal lion crept out of the bushes, growling.

who were they?!

" i mean— i wouldnt call myself a jerk yknow! "
you laughed nervously, taking a step back.

" leave, before i rip off your tail. "
the primal lion hissed, their fur bristled.

yikes! harsh pride, i see.

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