Tuesday
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 7 years 8½ months (Elder) |
Sex | Male |
Personality | Arrogant |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 185 |
Pups Bred | 2 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | White (3.15%) |
Base Genetics | Monochrome Light I |
Eyes | Olive |
Skin | Light |
Nose | Light |
Claws | Bone |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | Unknown |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | Dark Brown Mask (65%) |
Slot 2 | Cream Irish (25%) |
Slot 3 | Honey Dilution (45%) |
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
"Service Woof" decor is non-canon, he's just my emotional support digital doggo <3
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Tuesday was the first to follow Alloy as he journeyed into becoming an alpha; when asked why, they say they had felt led towards the silver and gold wolf, but only thought of it as fate to follow. Only after a year did they realize they loved Alloy when, during a thunderstorm, Alloy had yet to come back after almost a day. They stood out in the rain and often even patrolled, waiting for Alloy's return, and when he finally had, Tuesday immediately ran to him, tackled him to the floor, and started kissing his nose and muzzle; they made him promise to never be gone that long again.
Now, they always sit by Alloy whenever they can, occasionally even grooming his face and ears. Alloy loves it; occasionally leaning into their fur, letting them lick him till' he falls asleep after a stressful day.
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Tuesday was the first to follow Alloy as he journeyed into becoming an alpha; when asked why, they say they had felt led towards the silver and gold wolf, but only thought of it as fate to follow. Only after a year did they realize they loved Alloy when, during a thunderstorm, Alloy had yet to come back after almost a day. They stood out in the rain and often even patrolled, waiting for Alloy's return, and when he finally had, Tuesday immediately ran to him, tackled him to the floor, and started kissing his nose and muzzle; they made him promise to never be gone that long again.
Now, they always sit by Alloy whenever they can, occasionally even grooming his face and ears. Alloy loves it; occasionally leaning into their fur, letting them lick him till' he falls asleep after a stressful day.