#215170
View Sylaris's Pride

Prince of Terror Sylaris

Lion Stats
Experience
2965 / 7040 (42%)
Level 9
Strength 36 Speed 36
Stamina 47 Smarts 55
Agility 48 Skill 9
Total Stats: 231


Lion Currents
Age 4 years, 6 months old
Hunger
0%
Energy 100 / 100
Impression
Extremely Impressive
Personality
Heartless (Evil)
Breeding Info
Father ℍ𝕖𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕖 (Deceased) Mother Cappuccino View Full Heritage
Last Bred N/A Fertility N/A View All Cubs Bred (16)
Appearance Markings
Base Spectre (Dark Brown Skin) Slot 1: Dim Noctis (32%) Tier 2
Slot 3: Feline 6 Ebony (28%) Tier 5
Slot 4: Nimravus White (48%) Tier 6
Slot 10: Celestial Speckles (18%) Tier 3
Genetics Black Dark Solid Special
Eyes Peacock
Mane Type Hellraiser
Mane Color Penumbra
Mutation Piebald (Dappled)
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Super Blue Blood Moon

Above
Eye Liner Custom Decor
Leather Collar
Tigers Eye
Lifetime
Attacks Defended 0 Explore Steps Taken 3048 NPCs Defeated 140
Lions Sent Away 2 Lions Killed 26
Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 100 SB. Lionesses must have a minimum of 0% fertility to breed.

This male lion has 15/15 studding slots left open this week.

* Selecting an item to send with the request will remove the item from your hoard and apply it to the stud if your request is accepted. If your request is removed or denied for any reason the item will be returned to you. Multiple items can be sent at the same time providing they do not cancel each other out in their effects.

* Breeding to a mutated stud does not affect your chances of conceiving a mutated cub unless the stud is a variation of piebald or primal.
Biography
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*✧・゚: *✧・゚:*✧・゚: *✧・゚:*✧・゚: *✧・゚:*✧・゚: *✧・゚:*✧・゚: *✧・゚:*

Cappuccino watched as the large male walked up to her. She tried to stay calm and not defensive. These were supposed to be his cubs, afterall. At least, that's what she wanted him to think. Eros gazed at the quadruplets nestled into her side. "He does not look like me." Eros rumbled, bending down to sniff at the male. "Cubs sometimes don't look like their fathers." Cappuccino replied calmly. Eros glared at her. "If he is not mine...", "He is Eros, I assure you." There was silence for a few minutes, before Eros huffed, turning away. Cappuccino smirked at him as he left, and he did not see the smug look on her face. Eros had no idea of the sin Cappuccino had just committed, and of the treason she was about to enact.

Sylaris walked proudly over to Eros, his sisters behind him. Eros raised his head from where he was grooming a pridemate to watch the young male approach. "What do you want, runt?" He snarled. Sylaris narrowed his eyes. "Your throne." He snarled back. Eros laughed, standing up. "You? Defeat me? You're hardly grown yourself, and I am a full grown, healthy Smilus. How do you expect to defeat me?" He grinned wickedly. Sylaris growled slightly and roared. A challenge. Eros smirked and roared back, accepting the challenge. The two circled each other, the pride gathering to watch. "This will end swiftly. Maybe I'll even spare your life. You'll end up maimed either way." Eros purred. Sylaris didn't answer, merely lunged at the king, swiping his claws over his side. Eros roared angrily, swiping at Sylaris. He ducked, swiping at his chest as he dodged beneath him. Sylaris was smaller, and a lot lighter than the bulky smilus. As long as he played his cards right, this fight would go in his favor. Sylaris dodged another swipe, slashing at Eros's face. The king roared in anger, then roared again as one of Sylaris's sisters jumped on his back. Sylaris lunged, clawing at Eros's chest. Eros roared angrily, whacking Sylaris over the head. Sylaris stumbled back, his head ringing from the blow, as another of his sisters pounced at the king. He shook his head, then raced forward, slashing at Eros's face before he could attack his sisters. Eros roared, lunging at him, but once again Sylaris was faster, and soon he had the larger male pinned down. Eros stared up at him in horror, realizing what was about to happen. "No..." He whimpered, watching Sylaris raise his paw, claws unsheathed. "Please... spare me..." He whimpered. Sylaris gazed at him blankly, then his blank look turned into a cruel, angry one. "Did you spare my grandfather? My grandmother? I think not." He snarled before striking. He backed away, and it was silent for a few minutes before the roars began. First one, then two, then all, all of them claiming their new king.

✧・゚: *✧・゚:*✧・゚: *✧・゚:*✧・゚: *✧・゚:*✧・゚: *✧・゚:*✧・゚: *✧・゚:*✧・゚: *✧・゚:*

Thanks to the amazing WiccedSnake (#215615) for writing that!





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