Flamelick
| Last Details | |
|---|---|
| Death Age | 7 years 9 months (Elder) |
| Sex | Female |
| Personality | Charming |
| Breeding Records | |
|---|---|
| Death Age in Rollovers | 186 |
| Pups Bred | 2 pups bred |
| Looks | |
|---|---|
| Base | Tawny (0.38%) |
| Base Genetics | Warm Medium II |
| Eyes | White |
| Skin | Dark |
| Nose | Mud |
| Claws | Black |
| Mutation | None |
| Secondary Mutation | None |
| Carrier Status | View Report |
| Variant | Default |
| Markings | |
|---|---|
| Slot 1 | None |
| Slot 2 | None |
| Slot 3 | None |
| Slot 4 | White Urajiro (44%) |
| Slot 5 | Dark Brown Cover (14%) |
| Slot 6 | None |
| Slot 7 | None |
| Slot 8 | Sterling Wings Heavy (22%) |
| Slot 9 | None |
| Slot 10 | White Urajiro (25%) |
| Birth Stats | ||
|---|---|---|
| Strength | Speed | Agility |
| 76 | 202 | 208 |
| Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
| 72 | 72 | 630 |
| Birth Information | |
|---|---|
| Moon |  Waxing Crescent Moon |
| Season |  Spring |
| Biome | Taiga |
Biography
Birth Certificate
Birth Date: Aug 22 (Spring)
Mother: Angelcloud
Father: Cepheus (Celestial Entities Pack)
Birth Stats: 83 STR 202 SPD 208 AGI 69 WIS 75 SMR = 637
Pupsitter: Moondream
Flamelick was a charming little girl who tried to use her silver tongue to get whatever she wanted. Extra scraps, a rarer toy, or even one more bedtime story. Her mother Angelcloud indulged her often enough. But her pupsitter Moondream was of the mind that a pup must be taught discipline and know their place. Flame gravitated to her mom's kindness, but with mom out on the trail most of the day, she got used to being told no. Moon told her that this would mold her into a mature wolf, able to work and support her pack one day. Flame wondered whether another morsel of food wouldn't do the same thing.
At the Academy, Flame was assigned to study speed and agility to build on her best skills. And there too, her charm was on display as she tried to get better grades out of her teachers. Like Moon, they often rebuffed her, but not for the same reasons. They did it because the additional effort was unnecessary. Flame did very well in her lessons and continually impressed her elders. Flame began to realize that life would be easier if she stopped trying to convince everyone that she was great and just focused on... being great. For her last class, she chose a new challenge, Recognizing Danger. Her success there let her know that she was on the right path.
During her apprenticeship, Flame went out on the trail with her mom and uncles to learn chasing work. She took her role seriously and her elders praised her effort on the hunt. But after a kill, she would become so elated that it bordered on disrespect, prancing around the downed prey in celebration. Her uncle Finchfeather did not like that at all and took her aside one day to explain why. Even after they are killed, prey should always be respected, as they die to feed the pack. Though he rarely said it aloud, Finch knew his mother's prayer for the souls of prey and he taught it to Flame, telling her that she must recite it after every kill before she celebrated.
On her first birthday, Flame shared a fermented barley with her siblings and the other young wolves in the pack. There was so much to celebrate that night, so much more than a downed moose or elk. The humility and discipline she'd learned growing up seemed to evaporate for those few hours as she drank goodbye to her puppyhood.
Now as an adult, Flame knows her place, but she still likes to get extra food when she can. She knows how to buckle down at work, and always says the prayer for the prey, as her uncle taught her. She understands that there are bigger things out there than her triumphs and it's a good thing to acknowledge and respect them. But no sooner has she done that than she's off doing her celebratory prance again. Her charm is still evident, especially after a fermented barley. But she knows not to overdo it and lets her skills as a hunter do a lot of the charming for her.
#10 Pack Wolves-AGI
Birth Date: Aug 22 (Spring)
Mother: Angelcloud
Father: Cepheus (Celestial Entities Pack)
Birth Stats: 83 STR 202 SPD 208 AGI 69 WIS 75 SMR = 637
Pupsitter: Moondream
Flamelick was a charming little girl who tried to use her silver tongue to get whatever she wanted. Extra scraps, a rarer toy, or even one more bedtime story. Her mother Angelcloud indulged her often enough. But her pupsitter Moondream was of the mind that a pup must be taught discipline and know their place. Flame gravitated to her mom's kindness, but with mom out on the trail most of the day, she got used to being told no. Moon told her that this would mold her into a mature wolf, able to work and support her pack one day. Flame wondered whether another morsel of food wouldn't do the same thing.
At the Academy, Flame was assigned to study speed and agility to build on her best skills. And there too, her charm was on display as she tried to get better grades out of her teachers. Like Moon, they often rebuffed her, but not for the same reasons. They did it because the additional effort was unnecessary. Flame did very well in her lessons and continually impressed her elders. Flame began to realize that life would be easier if she stopped trying to convince everyone that she was great and just focused on... being great. For her last class, she chose a new challenge, Recognizing Danger. Her success there let her know that she was on the right path.
During her apprenticeship, Flame went out on the trail with her mom and uncles to learn chasing work. She took her role seriously and her elders praised her effort on the hunt. But after a kill, she would become so elated that it bordered on disrespect, prancing around the downed prey in celebration. Her uncle Finchfeather did not like that at all and took her aside one day to explain why. Even after they are killed, prey should always be respected, as they die to feed the pack. Though he rarely said it aloud, Finch knew his mother's prayer for the souls of prey and he taught it to Flame, telling her that she must recite it after every kill before she celebrated.
On her first birthday, Flame shared a fermented barley with her siblings and the other young wolves in the pack. There was so much to celebrate that night, so much more than a downed moose or elk. The humility and discipline she'd learned growing up seemed to evaporate for those few hours as she drank goodbye to her puppyhood.
Now as an adult, Flame knows her place, but she still likes to get extra food when she can. She knows how to buckle down at work, and always says the prayer for the prey, as her uncle taught her. She understands that there are bigger things out there than her triumphs and it's a good thing to acknowledge and respect them. But no sooner has she done that than she's off doing her celebratory prance again. Her charm is still evident, especially after a fermented barley. But she knows not to overdo it and lets her skills as a hunter do a lot of the charming for her.
#10 Pack Wolves-AGI