Feather Swoop
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 7 years 6 months (Elder) |
Sex | Male |
Personality | Humble |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 180 |
Pups Bred | 0 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Cocoa (0.36%) |
Base Genetics | Muted Dark II |
Eyes | Violet |
Skin | Dark Brown |
Nose | Oxblood |
Claws | Black |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | Unknown |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | None |
Slot 2 | Beige Bottoms (36%) |
Slot 3 | None |
Slot 4 | None |
Slot 5 | None |
Slot 6 | None |
Slot 7 | None |
Slot 8 | Tuff Unders (9%) |
Slot 9 | White Urajiro (18%) |
Slot 10 | None |
Birth Stats | ||
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Strength | Speed | Agility |
59 | 53 | 52 |
Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
45 | 47 | 256 |
Birth Information | |
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Moon | Unknown |
Season | Unknown |
Biome | Unknown |
Biography
When socializing with his parents Cougar Fang and Carp Fin they ignored him and when they did speak to him, they spoke down to him negatively. He felt hurt but hid it and just nodded before walking away saddened. They had loved him before when the old Alpha Elk was still alive but once his mother became leader she ignored him and his other brother Log Flower and now seems to only make time for his two younger sisters Cappuccino Fur and Pinecone Fang.
He laid in his nest wondering why he seemed to be the black sheep of the pack to his parents. He grumbled at the thought of when his parents had also mentioned he needed a mate to continue the bloodline. He didn't even want to be with some wolf and have pups! He wasn't even interested in any of the females though some were interested in him but he ignored them often. In the middle of his thoughts he suddenly heard a familiar mew. He turned to see the cat he "adopted" a while back that he had named Wisp. He gave it a gentle lick on the ear as it curled next to him purring.
"Oh Wisp you shouldn't be here what if one of the other wolves see you?" he asked it but it continued purring. He started grooming it carefully as it closed its eyes with content and after a few minutes he suddenly he heard an amused huff at the den entrance and he shot up with fear, he stood over Wisp whose fur was fluffed up.
"Calm down I won't tell anyone about the fluffball." said the wolf who was Sun Spot.
"You swear?" He asked still tense. Sun Spot nodded. Feather Swoop let his fur flatten and curled himself around Wisp who was still had its fur fluffed up but laid down next to him while keeping an eye on Sun Spot.
He walked into the giant den and sat next to Feather Swoop looking at Wisp with his head tilted.
"So what is that thing?" he tried sniffing it but Wisp backed into Feather Swoop
"It's a cat and its name is Wisp." He said slightly laughing at the fact he didn't know what a cat was.
"Interesting," he spoke in a bright and interested tone. "It's really cute." he again tried to sniff it and this time Wisp let him though very wary.
"Oh thanks." Feather Swoop murmured and looked away slightly embarrassed.
Sun Spot nodded and scooted closer before speaking again.
"Hey tomorrow would you wanna go hang out or something maybe, you of course don't have to but it would be kinda nice." he seemed to stumble a bit with his words but for the most part sounded confident. Feather Swoop felt his face grow slightly warmer but nodded. Sun Spot's tail started thumping on the ground and he gave Feather Swoop a lick on the ear.
"I-I think I hear my hunting team calling see ya around!" he said before happily bounding out of the den despite no wolf calling him. Feather Swoop watched and sighed happily while laying his head on his paws. Wisp yawned and buried themselves into his fur, almost blending in but not by much.
"My parents may not care much for me but at least one wolf does." he said to Wisp who mrrped in response
He laid in his nest wondering why he seemed to be the black sheep of the pack to his parents. He grumbled at the thought of when his parents had also mentioned he needed a mate to continue the bloodline. He didn't even want to be with some wolf and have pups! He wasn't even interested in any of the females though some were interested in him but he ignored them often. In the middle of his thoughts he suddenly heard a familiar mew. He turned to see the cat he "adopted" a while back that he had named Wisp. He gave it a gentle lick on the ear as it curled next to him purring.
"Oh Wisp you shouldn't be here what if one of the other wolves see you?" he asked it but it continued purring. He started grooming it carefully as it closed its eyes with content and after a few minutes he suddenly he heard an amused huff at the den entrance and he shot up with fear, he stood over Wisp whose fur was fluffed up.
"Calm down I won't tell anyone about the fluffball." said the wolf who was Sun Spot.
"You swear?" He asked still tense. Sun Spot nodded. Feather Swoop let his fur flatten and curled himself around Wisp who was still had its fur fluffed up but laid down next to him while keeping an eye on Sun Spot.
He walked into the giant den and sat next to Feather Swoop looking at Wisp with his head tilted.
"So what is that thing?" he tried sniffing it but Wisp backed into Feather Swoop
"It's a cat and its name is Wisp." He said slightly laughing at the fact he didn't know what a cat was.
"Interesting," he spoke in a bright and interested tone. "It's really cute." he again tried to sniff it and this time Wisp let him though very wary.
"Oh thanks." Feather Swoop murmured and looked away slightly embarrassed.
Sun Spot nodded and scooted closer before speaking again.
"Hey tomorrow would you wanna go hang out or something maybe, you of course don't have to but it would be kinda nice." he seemed to stumble a bit with his words but for the most part sounded confident. Feather Swoop felt his face grow slightly warmer but nodded. Sun Spot's tail started thumping on the ground and he gave Feather Swoop a lick on the ear.
"I-I think I hear my hunting team calling see ya around!" he said before happily bounding out of the den despite no wolf calling him. Feather Swoop watched and sighed happily while laying his head on his paws. Wisp yawned and buried themselves into his fur, almost blending in but not by much.
"My parents may not care much for me but at least one wolf does." he said to Wisp who mrrped in response