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Miracle

"ComFac"

Lion Stats
Cub Training	26%
Level	1
Strength	102	Speed	125
Stamina	125	Smarts	91
Agility	133	Skill	9
Total Stats:		585

Lion Currents
Age	1 year, 10 months old
Hunger	100%
Mood	50%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Brutal (Evil)

Breeding Info
Father	Astral (Deceased)	Mother	Spice	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	Never	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Ebony (Black Skin)	Slot 7: Feline 6 Elysian (39%) Tier 5
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Rare
Eyes	Blue
Mane Type	Barbary
Mane Color	Celestial
Mutation	Not Checked
Marking Slots	10

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Biography
x Ice = Elysian x Ardor, Hellebore, or Rhodonite x Ivory = Soul Miracle slowly slinks back from training, trying not to catch Grandpaw Astral's attention. A huge paw suddenly knocks Miracle over, and Grandpaw Astral is roaring in her ear about their failure to train well today. After spotting Miracle push over one of her siblings in the mud, Grandpaw Astral pulls her aside and, with pride, tells her she should always take advantage of the weak. 2x As you greet Miracle with a low, affectionate rumble, she returns it with a friendly growl. Miracle follows after Grandpaw Astral as she goes out on a patrol. Miracle spots an injured dik dik hiding in the bushes, and with a snarl, Grandpaw Astral orders Miracle to kill it, saying that there is no room for mercy in this life. Miracle doesn't want a nap. Doesn't NEED a nap. Which is what she is telling you. Crying. At the top of her lungs. Yeah. Sure. You carry the little bugger to bed. Growling in frustration Miracle got in one final jab before tapping out. You trot towards Miracle to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you?

Biography

x Ice = Elysian
x Ardor, Hellebore, or Rhodonite
x Ivory = Soul

Miracle slowly slinks back from training, trying not to catch Grandpaw Astral's attention. A huge paw suddenly knocks Miracle over, and Grandpaw Astral is roaring in her ear about their failure to train well today.

After spotting Miracle push over one of her siblings in the mud, Grandpaw Astral pulls her aside and, with pride, tells her she should always take advantage of the weak. 2x

As you greet Miracle with a low, affectionate rumble, she returns it with a friendly growl.

Miracle follows after Grandpaw Astral as she goes out on a patrol. Miracle spots an injured dik dik hiding in the bushes, and with a snarl, Grandpaw Astral orders Miracle to kill it, saying that there is no room for mercy in this life.

Miracle doesn't want a nap. Doesn't NEED a nap. Which is what she is telling you. Crying. At the top of her lungs. Yeah. Sure. You carry the little bugger to bed.

Growling in frustration Miracle got in one final jab before tapping out.

You trot towards Miracle to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you?

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