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Belongs to Bela Rozo's Former Pride

Whispering Sight

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	28	Speed	25
Stamina	33	Smarts	27
Agility	27	Skill	16
Total Stats:		156

Lion Currents
Age	15 years, 2 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Kind
Personality	Intrepid (Good)

Breeding Info
Father	Amare♡ (Deceased)	Mother	Whispering Cloud	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Black (Black Skin)	Slot 1: Prune Pelage (87%) Tier 3 Slot 3: White Unders (57%) Tier 1 Slot 4: Noctis Margay (48%) Tier 2 Slot 5: White Freckles 1 (51%) Tier 3 Slot 10: Cimmerian Zebra (70%) Tier 6
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes	Silver
Mane Type	Incubus
Mane Color	Cloudburst
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Mud Road Above Fluffy Snowball Below Dreamsicle Ball Python

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	0	Successful Hunts	0	Success Rate	0%

Biography
Cub appears to be in complete zoomie-mode. You chew on a bone and have fun watching them randomly run from one bush to another, their eyes huge. You are enjoying a walk with Whispering Sight, when they suddenly dive forward shouting NUTRIENTS! Oh no. No! Don't eat those nutrients! SPIT IT OUT! Whispering Sight sits next to you and watches the horizon for any incoming danger. Bees included. Roaring loudly, Whispering Sight walks around practicing her fierce appearance, not really noticing you. You tell Whispering Sight about this standoff you had with three dogs, and she idly wonders why you didn't just kill them all. She states the drooling mongrels fear her deadly claws.

Biography

Cub appears to be in complete zoomie-mode. You chew on a bone and have fun watching them randomly run from one bush to another, their eyes huge.

You are enjoying a walk with Whispering Sight, when they suddenly dive forward shouting NUTRIENTS! Oh no. No! Don't eat those nutrients! SPIT IT OUT!

Whispering Sight sits next to you and watches the horizon for any incoming danger. Bees included.
Roaring loudly, Whispering Sight walks around practicing her fierce appearance, not really noticing you.

You tell Whispering Sight about this standoff you had with three dogs, and she idly wonders why you didn't just kill them all. She states the drooling mongrels fear her deadly claws.

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