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Belongs to Dumah's Former Pride

Kepler

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	89	Speed	81
Stamina	92	Smarts	96
Agility	65	Skill	6
Total Stats:		429

Lion Currents
Age	14 years, 1 month old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Sarcastic (Snarky)

Breeding Info
Father	Pantalaimon (Deceased)	Mother	Moira (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Platinum (Marbled Skin)	Slot 2: Hibiscus Rogue (10%) Tier 3 Slot 5: White Mottled Vents (32%) Tier 6 Slot 10: White Freckles 1 (47%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Medium Solid Rare
Eyes	Dawn
Mane Type	Scarce
Mane Color	Sunflower
Mutation	Mane Scruffy
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	0	Successful Hunts	0	Success Rate	0%

Biography
You greet Kepler 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. Kepler came out of a thicket with her fur all full of sticks and leaves. You offered to help her get them out and spent the rest of the morning doing just that. You playfully stuck a feather into the fur on Kepler’s head. She laughed and asked how she looked. Quite elegant, really. You and Kepler 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. Kepler slunk up to you, commenting wryly that she totes saw you stumble all over yourself in that last play fight. What a fantastic show that was! She could watch it all day.

Biography

You greet Kepler 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.

Kepler came out of a thicket with her fur all full of sticks and leaves. You offered to help her get them out and spent the rest of the morning doing just that.

You playfully stuck a feather into the fur on Kepler’s head. She laughed and asked how she looked. Quite elegant, really.

You and Kepler 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.

Kepler slunk up to you, commenting wryly that she totes saw you stumble all over yourself in that last play fight. What a fantastic show that was! She could watch it all day.

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