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Qilby., the Aztec Knight

Lion Stats
Experience	2432 / 15840 (15%)
Level	13
Strength	92	Speed	90
Stamina	85	Smarts	98
Agility	62	Skill	4
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	431

Lion Currents
Age	13 years, 3 months old
Hunger	0%
Energy	10 / 100
Impression	Dreamboat
Pose	Default
Personality	Forgiving (Good)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Gravity's Rainbow (Deceased)	Mother	Newly Claimed Lioness (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (18)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Zombie (Cinder Skin)	Slot 1: Onyx Brawl (100%) Tier 3 Slot 2: Dawn Dapple (49%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Cimmerian Okapi (54%) Tier 6 Slot 4: Onyx Grunge (100%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Noctis Grunge (100%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Noctis Undersides (100%) Tier 1 Slot 8: Cimmerian Roan (51%) Tier 1 Slot 9: Cimmerian Paws (20%) Tier 1 Slot 10: Zombie Scraped Back (100%) Tier 3 Slot 11: Noctis Cheetah Heavy (100%) Tier 1 Slot 13: Hyena Stripes Heavy Onyx (100%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Medium Countershaded Special
Eyes	Demon
Mane Type	Thick
Mane Color	Cimmerian
Mutation	Primal (Smilus)
Marking Slots	13

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Dark Forest Above Dried Bones Nirah Vulture Wings [Top] Shy V'Kai Stag Beetle [1] Below Vulture Wings [Bottom]

Lifetime
Attacks Defended	4	Explore Steps Taken	16245	NPCs Defeated	183
Lions Sent Away	1	Lions Killed	119

Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 275 SB. Lionesses must have a minimum of 1% 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.

Studding Services

This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 275 SB. Lionesses must have a minimum of 1% 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
Name after my favorite anime character The forest was restless tonight. Twisted branches groaned in the wind, and the scent of damp earth filled the air. Qilby moved through the undergrowth like a shadow, his powerful form blending into the darkness. His breath was slow, measured, but his heart betrayed him—beating just a little faster as he neared the familiar cave. Nirah was waiting. He always was. The manticore lounged at the entrance, his tail swaying idly behind him, the sharp tip glinting in the dim light. His wings stretched lazily before folding neatly against his back. As soon as he spotted Qilby emerging from the trees, his ears perked up. “You’re late.” Nirah smirked, his fangs just barely peeking from his lips. Qilby huffed, shaking his thick mane. “And you’re impatient.” Nirah rolled his eyes but didn’t argue. Instead, he stood and padded forward, circling the sabertooth with slow, deliberate steps. “You always show up at night,” he mused, his tail flicking against Qilby’s leg. “Almost like you don’t want to be seen with me.” Qilby didn’t flinch, though his ears twitched. “Or maybe I just prefer the quiet.” Nirah scoffed but didn’t push. Instead, he leaned in, resting his forehead against Qilby’s broad shoulder for a moment. It was brief, but Qilby didn’t pull away. “You smell like rain,” Nirah murmured. “You smell like trouble,” Qilby replied, his voice low. Nirah grinned, sharp and teasing, before stepping back. “Stay tonight?” Qilby hesitated, then sighed. “Yeah,” he said softly. “I’ll stay.” The wind howled through the trees, but inside the cave, the world was warm, safe. The two of them settled in, their fur brushing together, neither saying much. They never needed to.

Biography

Name after my favorite anime character

The forest was restless tonight. Twisted branches groaned in the wind, and the scent of damp earth filled the air. Qilby moved through the undergrowth like a shadow, his powerful form blending into the darkness. His breath was slow, measured, but his heart betrayed him—beating just a little faster as he neared the familiar cave.

Nirah was waiting. He always was.

The manticore lounged at the entrance, his tail swaying idly behind him, the sharp tip glinting in the dim light. His wings stretched lazily before folding neatly against his back. As soon as he spotted Qilby emerging from the trees, his ears perked up.

“You’re late.” Nirah smirked, his fangs just barely peeking from his lips.

Qilby huffed, shaking his thick mane. “And you’re impatient.”

Nirah rolled his eyes but didn’t argue. Instead, he stood and padded forward, circling the sabertooth with slow, deliberate steps. “You always show up at night,” he mused, his tail flicking against Qilby’s leg. “Almost like you don’t want to be seen with me.”

Qilby didn’t flinch, though his ears twitched. “Or maybe I just prefer the quiet.”

Nirah scoffed but didn’t push. Instead, he leaned in, resting his forehead against Qilby’s broad shoulder for a moment. It was brief, but Qilby didn’t pull away.

“You smell like rain,” Nirah murmured.

“You smell like trouble,” Qilby replied, his voice low.

Nirah grinned, sharp and teasing, before stepping back. “Stay tonight?”

Qilby hesitated, then sighed. “Yeah,” he said softly. “I’ll stay.”

The wind howled through the trees, but inside the cave, the world was warm, safe. The two of them settled in, their fur brushing together, neither saying much.

They never needed to.

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