Miro’grace
| Last Details | |
|---|---|
| Death Age | 7 years 6½ months (Elder) |
| Sex | Female |
| Personality | Reliable |
| Breeding Records | |
|---|---|
| Death Age in Rollovers | 181 |
| Pups Bred | 23 pups bred |
| Looks | |
|---|---|
| Base | White (3.14%) |
| Base Genetics | Monochrome Light I |
| Eyes | Ice |
| Skin | Black |
| Nose | Black |
| Claws | White |
| Mutation | None |
| Secondary Mutation | None |
| Carrier Status | Unknown |
| Variant | Default |
| Markings | |
|---|---|
| Slot 1 | Auburn Agouti (63%) |
| Slot 2 | Black Tail Tip (44%) |
| Slot 3 | White Shoulder Patch (30%) |
| Slot 4 | None |
| Slot 5 | None |
| Slot 6 | None |
| Slot 7 | None |
| Slot 8 | None |
| Slot 9 | None |
| Slot 10 | None |
| Birth Stats | ||
|---|---|---|
| Strength | Speed | Agility |
| 47 | 48 | 43 |
| Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
| 43 | 43 | 224 |
| Birth Information | |
|---|---|
| Moon | Unknown |
| Season | Unknown |
| Biome | Unknown |
Biography
Fri. Jan 7th 2022
Miro'grace padded neatly along the side of the stream, black nose lifted gently into the air.
She paid no attention to the looks she received from Thorny Bracken and Embered Star, and soon scented a mouse.
Miro gracefully crept along the bushes, grass, and fallen twigs toward her prey, and rustled some fallen leaves as she gave a large pounce.
She landed just on the mouse, and it caught on her claws and she stumbled sideways, her fur snagging on a bramble bush.
Thorny Bracken rushed forward, his young but mature face worried.
"Are you ok?" He asked her, and Embered Star echoed his question, a shadowed look in his eyes.
"Yeah- yes, of course. Just… tripped." Miro'grace said quickly, ice blue eyes looking at her muddy paws- which probably represented what the rest of her creamy white and brown-pink coat looked like.
Miro never understood what the male wolves of Streamhope saw in her, it completely puzzled her.
She signed, I guess looks is what blinds some in this pack.
Miro'grace padded neatly along the side of the stream, black nose lifted gently into the air.
She paid no attention to the looks she received from Thorny Bracken and Embered Star, and soon scented a mouse.
Miro gracefully crept along the bushes, grass, and fallen twigs toward her prey, and rustled some fallen leaves as she gave a large pounce.
She landed just on the mouse, and it caught on her claws and she stumbled sideways, her fur snagging on a bramble bush.
Thorny Bracken rushed forward, his young but mature face worried.
"Are you ok?" He asked her, and Embered Star echoed his question, a shadowed look in his eyes.
"Yeah- yes, of course. Just… tripped." Miro'grace said quickly, ice blue eyes looking at her muddy paws- which probably represented what the rest of her creamy white and brown-pink coat looked like.
Miro never understood what the male wolves of Streamhope saw in her, it completely puzzled her.
She signed, I guess looks is what blinds some in this pack.
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