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Belongs to Wicked'star's Pride
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Hail’storm

"G7"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 5 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	3	Speed	4
Stamina	3	Smarts	5
Agility	3	Skill	2
Total Stats:		20

Lion Currents
Age	4 years, 11 months old
Hunger	34%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Obedient (Kind)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	DewdropRain (Deceased)	Mother	Angel	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	18 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (5%)	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Ice (Eggshell Blue Skin)	Slot 1: Frostbitten Icefall (50%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Arctic Firn (50%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Leg Banding Black (26%) Tier 1 Slot 4: Hoarfrost Feline (100%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Noctis Zebra (100%) Tier 6 Slot 6: Rime Marbled Undercoat (100%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Dark Countershaded Special
Eyes	Preon
Mane Type	Normal
Mane Color	Ice
Mutation	Tigon
Marking Slots	15

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Frozen Cave Entrance Above Chilly Wind Lab Test Frog Tigon Claw Extensions [Black]Custom Decor Hail Snow Flurries

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

Biography
While all the other members of your pride seemed to avoid the river near your lands, Hail’storm enjoyed swimming playfully for hours each day, always returning with sopping wet fur. You had to admit, it was pretty impressive to watch her dive under the water, and you could always admire a nice pair of strong muscles at work. After instructing your lionesses to go out on a hunt, Hail’storm walked up to you and looked offended at your inability to hunt your own meal. You explained that the females of the pride are the ones who kill prey and provide for the pride. Hail’storm turns up her nose and struts away, muttering under her breath about "useless males" and "outdated societal norms". What? Heat Tracker! 1st Elysian Tigon Attempt: No Tigon, No Elysian

Biography

While all the other members of your pride seemed to avoid the river near your lands, Hail’storm enjoyed swimming playfully for hours each day, always returning with sopping wet fur. You had to admit, it was pretty impressive to watch her dive under the water, and you could always admire a nice pair of strong muscles at work.

After instructing your lionesses to go out on a hunt, Hail’storm walked up to you and looked offended at your inability to hunt your own meal. You explained that the females of the pride are the ones who kill prey and provide for the pride. Hail’storm turns up her nose and struts away, muttering under her breath about "useless males" and "outdated societal norms". What?

Heat Tracker!

1st Elysian Tigon Attempt: No Tigon, No Elysian

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