🕊️Thorn
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 7 years 6 months (Elder) |
Sex | Male |
Personality | Dedicated |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 180 |
Pups Bred | 0 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Sphalerite (0.52%) |
Base Genetics | Monochrome Dark II |
Eyes | Blue |
Skin | Black |
Nose | Selenite |
Claws | Root |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | Unknown |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | None |
Slot 2 | None |
Slot 3 | Turquoise Urajiro (28%) |
Slot 4 | None |
Slot 5 | White Back Patch (1%) |
Slot 6 | None |
Slot 7 | None |
Slot 8 | None |
Slot 9 | None |
Slot 10 | Cream Underfur (1%) |
Birth Stats | ||
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Strength | Speed | Agility |
39 | 40 | 41 |
Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
39 | 42 | 201 |
Birth Information | |
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Moon | First Quarter Moon |
Season | Spring |
Biome | Mountains |
Biography
Two moons
When he was a small pup he will often wander off to Dandelion's den, he always knew he wanted to be a herbalist. He would study with her every day, often his mother would have to drag him home in the evenings.
Six Moons
As he grew he became and official Herbalist Apprentice. Soon he would take over for Dandelion!
82 Moons
(insert something cute about his retirement)
As you're casually walking and checking out a different pack, you feel a snout shove into your side.
"Who the heck are you?" A wolf with a blue nose asked, judgment harsh in his tone. "Oh, you're just checking my pack out. Cool. Carry on." He replied coolly as he started to walk away.
You stop him and ask about his story.
"Why would you wanna know?" He said with an unamused face and a semi-cold tone.
"Oh, Thorn be nice to them. Tell them what they want to know, and they'll leave your tail alone." Another wolf whispered into Thorn's ear.
"Fine, only for you Starflight. Go ahead, take a seat or whatever." Thorn said as he sat down. "As you heard my name's Thorn, I live in the rainforest and have for a while. My grandfather is the Alpha, you've met him already. I am the herbalist of this pack, so I make all the medicines and cures. I also train adolescents who are interested in the task-" he stops as he hears your snicker. "What's so funny? Oh, I get it, me training adolescents. I get along with them. Back to the story and no more unnecessary snickering, alright?"
You nod and ask him if he'll explain how he met Starflight.
"I guess I can," he replied and smiled gently as he started to recall the pleasant memory. "I was in my adolescent age, learning about my peers who I'd be spending my life with. Starflight didn't mind the way I confronted people. In fact, it seemed he admired it," Thorn said as he gently nudged his mate. "As I learned about the others, they didn't seem as interesting, but Starflight always managed to catch my eye. Not long after I got to know him, I realized I had quite a large crush on him. I found myself spending all my time with him and not really making friends with anyone else. So, I was pleased to find out he liked me as well, and here we are." Thorn finally said as he hugged his beloved.
You sat and smiled at the sight until Thorn spoke again.
"Well, you must meet the others before the sun goes down, so get!" Thorn said gesturing you to the area of a group.
You nod and thank him, then take your leave. You turn and see them smiling and talking with each other. What an odd, yet comforting, couple.
When he was a small pup he will often wander off to Dandelion's den, he always knew he wanted to be a herbalist. He would study with her every day, often his mother would have to drag him home in the evenings.
Six Moons
As he grew he became and official Herbalist Apprentice. Soon he would take over for Dandelion!
82 Moons
(insert something cute about his retirement)
As you're casually walking and checking out a different pack, you feel a snout shove into your side.
"Who the heck are you?" A wolf with a blue nose asked, judgment harsh in his tone. "Oh, you're just checking my pack out. Cool. Carry on." He replied coolly as he started to walk away.
You stop him and ask about his story.
"Why would you wanna know?" He said with an unamused face and a semi-cold tone.
"Oh, Thorn be nice to them. Tell them what they want to know, and they'll leave your tail alone." Another wolf whispered into Thorn's ear.
"Fine, only for you Starflight. Go ahead, take a seat or whatever." Thorn said as he sat down. "As you heard my name's Thorn, I live in the rainforest and have for a while. My grandfather is the Alpha, you've met him already. I am the herbalist of this pack, so I make all the medicines and cures. I also train adolescents who are interested in the task-" he stops as he hears your snicker. "What's so funny? Oh, I get it, me training adolescents. I get along with them. Back to the story and no more unnecessary snickering, alright?"
You nod and ask him if he'll explain how he met Starflight.
"I guess I can," he replied and smiled gently as he started to recall the pleasant memory. "I was in my adolescent age, learning about my peers who I'd be spending my life with. Starflight didn't mind the way I confronted people. In fact, it seemed he admired it," Thorn said as he gently nudged his mate. "As I learned about the others, they didn't seem as interesting, but Starflight always managed to catch my eye. Not long after I got to know him, I realized I had quite a large crush on him. I found myself spending all my time with him and not really making friends with anyone else. So, I was pleased to find out he liked me as well, and here we are." Thorn finally said as he hugged his beloved.
You sat and smiled at the sight until Thorn spoke again.
"Well, you must meet the others before the sun goes down, so get!" Thorn said gesturing you to the area of a group.
You nod and thank him, then take your leave. You turn and see them smiling and talking with each other. What an odd, yet comforting, couple.
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