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Belongs to Lycen's Former Pride

Kebechet ⚡️☁️

"♥Sunburnt to Ashes♥"

Lion Stats
Experience	31672 / 44000 (71%)
Level	21
Strength	176	Speed	155
Stamina	166	Smarts	173
Agility	156	Skill	95
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	921

Lion Currents
Age	15 years, 7 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Unreliable (Snarky)

Elder Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Kotek Paprotek (Deceased)	Mother	~~Breed II [Paprotek]	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	More than 20 days ago	Fertility	Very Low (1%)	View All Cubs Bred (2)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Maltese (Black Skin)	Slot 2: Skyward Crumbing (90%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Ice Glaze (97%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Fiery Belly (95%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Feline 4 Onyx (94%) Tier 2 Slot 8: White Underfur (67%) Tier 1 Slot 9: Leg Spotting Strong Onyx (48%) Tier 1
Genetics	Black Medium Countershaded Uncommon
Eyes	Grey
Mane Type	Regal
Mane Color	Hallowed
Mutation	None
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Above Scar: Neck Melanistic Caracal Scar: Muzzle Scar: Short Left Eye Scar: Side

Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	470	Successful Hunts	470	Success Rate	100%

Biography
{Your name} wanders into Lycen’s territory after being invited by a group of lionesses coming back from a hunt. You immediately notice one of the lionesses you saw on the way back from her hunt. She glances up at you strolling towards her. “Hello again stranger,” she says in a raspy tone. You get a better chance to see all of her scars and wrinkles obtained over the years of hunts as she says her greeting. You nod back at her and thank her for inviting you to their territory. With a small grin she lets out a small huff, “it is not me you should be thanking. That is Sekhmet.” After her short response she swiftly turns and trots off towards a large cave, disappearing into the dark. You grunt and turn yourself, thinking to yourself “I didn’t even get her name.”

Biography

{Your name} wanders into Lycen’s territory after being invited by a group of lionesses coming back from a hunt. You immediately notice one of the lionesses you saw on the way back from her hunt. She glances up at you strolling towards her.
“Hello again stranger,” she says in a raspy tone. You get a better chance to see all of her scars and wrinkles obtained over the years of hunts as she says her greeting. You nod back at her and thank her for inviting you to their territory. With a small grin she lets out a small huff, “it is not me you should be thanking. That is Sekhmet.” After her short response she swiftly turns and trots off towards a large cave, disappearing into the dark.
You grunt and turn yourself, thinking to yourself “I didn’t even get her name.”

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