SilverSky
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 8 years 0 months (Elder) |
Sex | Female |
Personality | Independent |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 192 |
Pups Bred | 16 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Birch (2.25%) |
Base Genetics | Monochrome Medium I |
Eyes | Olive |
Skin | Tan |
Nose | Tan |
Claws | Root |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | Unknown |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | Gray Back (100%) |
Slot 2 | White Dilution (75%) |
Slot 3 | White Tail Tip (100%) |
Slot 4 | None |
Slot 5 | None |
Slot 6 | None |
Slot 7 | None |
Slot 8 | None |
Slot 9 | None |
Slot 10 | None |
Birth Stats | ||
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Strength | Speed | Agility |
Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
Birth Information | |
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Moon | Unknown |
Season | Unknown |
Biome | Unknown |
Biography
AGE I
The first one to come to this land.
The founder of the Silver Cliff pack.
Few, if any, knew where she came from. Even she did not know that. But some time she set paw onto the old stones of this place, and ever since, the Cliffs have been the house of this pack.
She had lived through the days when the Silver Cliff Pack did not know if they would have enough to eat tomorrow, lived through the great Plague and the Fall of Stars, saw her pack finally become powerful enough for the hunters to bring down a great stag, for the healers to cure any illness that plagued them.
But now, as her legacy grows, her spirit is rarely seen, even by those whose eyes can see farthest of wolves beyond the Line. Many think she has left her kind and now wanders somewhere through the dark grasses of the Planes Beyond. Yet some still claim that on windy spring nights they see the flash of a green cloak and hear the clink of her clasp touching the old Pendragon pendant...
The first one to come to this land.
The founder of the Silver Cliff pack.
Few, if any, knew where she came from. Even she did not know that. But some time she set paw onto the old stones of this place, and ever since, the Cliffs have been the house of this pack.
She had lived through the days when the Silver Cliff Pack did not know if they would have enough to eat tomorrow, lived through the great Plague and the Fall of Stars, saw her pack finally become powerful enough for the hunters to bring down a great stag, for the healers to cure any illness that plagued them.
But now, as her legacy grows, her spirit is rarely seen, even by those whose eyes can see farthest of wolves beyond the Line. Many think she has left her kind and now wanders somewhere through the dark grasses of the Planes Beyond. Yet some still claim that on windy spring nights they see the flash of a green cloak and hear the clink of her clasp touching the old Pendragon pendant...