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Belongs to Canarystar's Former Pride

Honeytrail

piebald (ticked)"

Lion Stats
Experience	5315 / 21560 (24%)
Level	15
Strength	49	Speed	58
Stamina	64	Smarts	58
Agility	62	Skill	33
Total Stats:		324

Lion Currents
Age	15 years, 7 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Sarcastic (Snarky)

Elder Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Smilusss (Deceased)	Mother	Newly Claimed Lioness (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Low	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Fallow (Tan Skin)	Slot 2: Gilded Inverted Brawl (35%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Gilded Feline (43%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Henna Cover (53%) Tier 0 Slot 5: Gilded Speckles (28%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Gilded Crumbing (24%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Noctis Cheetah Soft (41%) Tier 1 Slot 10: Gilded Web (34%) Tier 3
Genetics	Red Light Solid Common
Eyes	Brown
Mane Type	Scarce
Mane Color	Mulberry
Mutation	Piebald (Ticked)
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Hidden Cove Above Expression: Smirk Hieroglyph Bracelets Golden Fang of Apophis Reed Canary Grass [1]

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	148	Successful Hunts	145	Success Rate	97%

Biography
You greet Honeytrail and ask her how she is. She informs you that she is FANTASMIC, and she is ABSOLUTELY fine with not getting a share of the last meal. Really. You and Honeytrail got in some trouble with a vicious warthog. After escaping, she suggested you ought to invite the hog for a visit the next time you have guests, for it could liven up any party. You share a chuckle. Honeytrail watches you amusedly, and states dryly that she did not know broken feathers were in fashion nowadays. You hastily remove the offending debris from your mane.

Biography

You greet Honeytrail and ask her how she is. She informs you that she is FANTASMIC, and she is ABSOLUTELY fine with not getting a share of the last meal. Really.

You and Honeytrail got in some trouble with a vicious warthog. After escaping, she suggested you ought to invite the hog for a visit the next time you have guests, for it could liven up any party. You share a chuckle.

Honeytrail watches you amusedly, and states dryly that she did not know broken feathers were in fashion nowadays. You hastily remove the offending debris from your mane.

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