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Belongs to The Walking Dead 's Pride
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▸ Clysmic

"▸Survivor (HighF) 🧡"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 4 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	43	Speed	27
Stamina	28	Smarts	33
Agility	30	Skill	5
Total Stats:		166

Lion Currents
Age	4 years old
Hunger	20%
Mood	90%
Sex	Female
Pose	Kind
Personality	Awkward (Neutral)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	King of Thieves (Deceased)	Mother	Dunebelly (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	19 days ago	Fertility	High	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Ginger (Red Skin)	Slot 1: Stratosphere Feline (18%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Ritual Feline (63%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Mocha Face (27%) Tier 0
Genetics	Red Medium Countershaded Common
Eyes	Yellow
Mane Type	Scarce
Mane Color	Hirola
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Shipwreck Above Event Scar: Emaciated Fresh Bandages [Front] Fresh Bandages [Rear] Light Rain Muddy Pirate Eyepatch [Left] Rugged Mane [Auburn] Scar: Back Scratch Scar: Beaten Up Scar: Hip Scar: Nose Ridge Scar: Side Stolen Machete Saker Falcon

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

Biography
• Random gift from the Vampire Coalition and Discord Server ☺️ Clysmic looks at you as you approach her at her "secret" hideout. She's a little confused but also a little frustrated. No one was supposed to follow her here, no one was supposed to know. However as you try and talk to her about how the day went, what dead you came across, she shuffled a little to the side, fidgeting with her paws. She's listening but she's not listening. Anyway, you decide to bid her farewell before you left. The lioness turned to look at you for a moment as you left the way you came before she walked over to the edge of the beach.

Biography

• Random gift from the Vampire Coalition and Discord Server ☺️

Clysmic looks at you as you approach her at her "secret" hideout. She's a little confused but also a little frustrated. No one was supposed to follow her here, no one was supposed to know. However as you try and talk to her about how the day went, what dead you came across, she shuffled a little to the side, fidgeting with her paws. She's listening but she's not listening.

Anyway, you decide to bid her farewell before you left. The lioness turned to look at you for a moment as you left the way you came before she walked over to the edge of the beach.

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