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Kylith

Lion Stats
Experience	6354 / 8910 (71%)
Level	10
Strength	7	Speed	65
Stamina	12	Smarts	11
Agility	14	Skill	17
Total Stats:		126

Lion Currents
Age	15 years, 6 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Cold (Evil)

Elder Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Michaíl (Deceased)	Mother	Kelor (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Jet (Black Skin)	Slot 1: Feline 6 Elysian (53%) Tier 5 Slot 2: Vitiligo 2 (48%) Tier 2 Slot 3: Maofelis Onyx (19%) Tier 6 Slot 6: Vitiligo 3 (26%) Tier 2 Slot 9: Ember Dim (73%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes	Ice
Mane Type	Incubus
Mane Color	Heavenly
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	18	Successful Hunts	18	Success Rate	100%

Biography
Rylith doesn't want a bath. Well too bad. They can cry and moan all they want, but they smell like butt. You catch them between your paws and give them a good licking. You were going to ask Rylith to join you for a meal, but her icy stare stopped you in your tracks. How lovely. You want to tell a pride mate that they need to correct their behavior, but you couldn't find the words and you felt bad. So, you approach Rylith and ask her to do it for you. She laughs at your ineptitude, but agrees. You can trust her to say what needs to be said. Lying on the ground with a displeased grimace, Rylith notices you and turns her head, watching the horizon now. Kylith looks at you in silence, whacking her tail on the ground repetitively.

Biography

Rylith doesn't want a bath. Well too bad. They can cry and moan all they want, but they smell like butt. You catch them between your paws and give them a good licking.

You were going to ask Rylith to join you for a meal, but her icy stare stopped you in your tracks. How lovely.

You want to tell a pride mate that they need to correct their behavior, but you couldn't find the words and you felt bad. So, you approach Rylith and ask her to do it for you. She laughs at your ineptitude, but agrees. You can trust her to say what needs to be said.

Lying on the ground with a displeased grimace, Rylith notices you and turns her head, watching the horizon now.

Kylith looks at you in silence, whacking her tail on the ground repetitively.

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