Kaylie//Lioness}{Hunteress

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Kayle
Sins like skeletons are just so hard to hide

Gender: female
Age: 4 years
Species: african lion
*Pride: Akando
*Rank: huntress

Eye color: vivid amber
Body Build:
Fur Length:
*In-Depth Physical Appearance:
Kaylie is much like her father in the way of size. She is large for a lioness. Her grainy coat is nothing like her fathers. Her coat is an odd shade of grimy tawny-brown. It tends to be plucky and ruffles up around her elbows and her neck ruff. The girl is tall, but unlike her father she is not gangly. Kaylie shares her mothers beauty, if you consider fierce blood curdling expressions cute. Her well muscled lean body is a fighter's. Rare is the day that she retracts her claws, even in the slightest. Its second nature for her to run like a cheetah, claws fully extended.

Her yellow eyes are visouse and could cut a hole in you're heart if they so wished. Kaylie is the pretty girl with the knife to you're throat. She is truly beautiful, but that beauty is shielded by an undying look of anger on her young face.

Mother:
Father: Flack
Siblings: N/a
Friends: N/a
Mate: N/a
Children: N/a

Do they know what a human is?: yup
Do they oppose the foreign breeds being on their land?: as long as they will fight for her she doesn't care
Personality:
Kaylie is a fighter. Straight out. Her claws are always ready and her temper is a wild fire with oxygen to spare. Her tongue is sharp as any dagger, despite her tendancy to bite before she barks. Her father's over bearing protection has made her an anxiouse paranoid maniplator. From the day she learned she could control the lion she did so. If she told a squirrel it could fly it might just find a way to do so, Kaylie could speak a fish into jumping out of the water. She is charismatic and her own cynical mind finds torturing others with their own pasts to be a perfectly fine recreation.

To thoes who first meet her she is daddy's little girl. She is pretty and seemingly stupid. But to thoes who watch and do not judge instantly she is trouble. She is the image of trouble. Kaylie would walk into a wolf den and trick her way to alpha. The girl knows not of disgression, her boldness becoming a great henderance in certain situations. She will do anything for her own greed. Her plans work in her mind, brooding and seeping their toxic chemicals until she is certain of their efficancy- then others beware. Kaylie is the new girl at school, the one who is a sweet pretty nerd- untill you turn around and find she's suddenly the top cat and you're huddled in a pool of you're own blood.


History:
She was young, weak of mind and body when her mother died. There was nothing left, her father shrunk in on himself- pretending with a weak smile that all was well. When she knew nothing would ever be well again. Death changes people- it twists them into biengs they would not have otherwise been. Kaylie contortewd into her father's puppet master. She learned at a young age that he could be easily swayed, that his cowardness was somthing to laugh at. She swiftly learned that she could control him. Kaylie has had a claw on Flack's remote ever sense.

And so she pressed power. At the ending of her father's life she joined Akando. Her spirit flaming with cruel amusement. She watches, training the cowardly lions with little success. She is growing impatient, though she still waits to see... Just to see.