Pearl
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 7 years 6 months (Elder) |
Sex | Male |
Personality | Vulgar |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 180 |
Pups Bred | 663 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Pearl (0.09%) |
Base Genetics | Muted Medium III |
Eyes | Gray |
Skin | Lusxnei |
Nose | Lusxnei |
Claws | Lusxnei |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | Patches: Mottled |
Carrier Status | View Report |
Variant | Relaxed |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | White Half Mask (8%) |
Slot 2 | Umbra Cracks (80%) |
Slot 3 | Black Full Mask (79%) |
Slot 4 | Luna Points (80%) |
Slot 5 | Black Dilution (45%) |
Slot 6 | None |
Slot 7 | None |
Slot 8 | None |
Slot 9 | Losna Cross (68%) |
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
In A Mystical Forest Known As Deciduous, Where The Trees Whispered Secrets And The Moonlight Danced Playfully On The Leaves, There Resided A Remarkable Wolf Named Pearl. Pearl Was No Ordinary Wolf; He Was Gifted With Enormous Black Wings That Gleamed Like The Night Sky, Enabling Him To Soar Gracefully Above The Canopy With Both Elegance And Power. His Shadowy Mottled Fur Swayed Under The Sun's Warm Embrace, And His Striking Gray Eyes Shone With A Mischievous Glint, Always In Search Of The Next Great Adventure.
Pearl Was A Free Spirit, Renowned Throughout The Forest For His Daring Escapades And Unyielding Curiosity. He Took Great Delight In Exploring The Hidden Corners Of His Enchanted Home, Gliding Effortlessly Through The Air And Relishing The Sensation Of The Wind Ruffling His Fur. However, There Was One Element Of His Existence That Pearl Could Not Tolerate: The Crows. These Raucous Birds Were A Constant Source Of Annoyance, Their Cawing Piercing The Peaceful Ambiance Of The Forest. Pearl Found Their Mischievous Antics Infuriating, And He Often Dreamed Of A Day When He Could Chase Them Away Once And For All.
One Sunny Afternoon, With The Sun Shining Brightly And The Sky A Brilliant Blue, Pearl Set Out On An Adventure, His Wings Outstretched As He Soared High Above The Trees. As He Glided Over A Sparkling Stream, The Sunlight Danced On The Water's Surface, Creating A Glittering Path Below. It Was Then That He Spotted Two Crows Perched On A Branch, Their Beady Eyes Twinkling With Mischief. Pearl's Heart Sank At The Sight. "Not Them Again," He Thought, Rolling His Eyes In Exasperation. The Crows, Noticing His Approach, Flapped Their Wings Excitedly. "Hey, Pearl! Come Play With Us!" They Cawed, Their Voices High And Playful, Echoing Through The Forest.
Despite His Better Judgment, Pearl Found Himself Drawn To Their Energy. "What Could Go Wrong?" He Thought, A Hint Of Curiosity Getting The Better Of Him. He Landed Gracefully On The Ground, And The Crows Began To Flap Around Him, Their Laughter Filling The Air With A Joyful Noise. They Challenged Him To A Game Of Tag, And Pearl, Ever The Adventurer And Always Up For A Challenge, Accepted Their Invitation.
As They Played, Pearl Found Himself Laughing And Enjoying The Moment, His Heart Lightened By The Unexpected Fun. However, Little Did He Know That The Crows Had A Devious Plan Up Their Feathery Sleeves. As The Day Wore On, Pearl Began To Feel Weaker And Weaker, His Energy Sapped By The Crows' Unrelenting Antics. They Had Inflicted Upon Him A Case Of Influenza, Reducing His Boisterous Spirit From A Vibrant 80 To A Pitiful 0!
"To The Witches With You!" Pearl Exclaimed In Frustration, As He Collapsed On The Ground, His Wings Tucked Tightly Against His Body In Defeat. The Crows Cackled With Laughter, Their Voices Echoing Through The Trees Like A Chaotic Symphony. Pearl Could Only Groan In Exasperation, His Spirit Diminished By Their Mischief. He Had Always Been A Proud And Strong Wolf, But Now He Found Himself At The Mercy Of These Feathered Tricksters.
As He Lay There, Pearl Could Hear The Forest Around Him Buzzing With Life. The Leaves Rustled In The Gentle Breeze, And The Sun Filtered Through The Canopy, Casting Dappled Shadows On The Ground Beneath Him. He Closed His Eyes, Trying To Gather His Strength, But The Crows Were Relentless. They Continued To Flap Around Him, Their Caws Filling The Air With A Symphony Of Chaos That Was Both Annoying And Amusing.
After A While, Pearl Managed To Sit Up, His Energy Slowly Returning As He Regained His Composure. "You Crows Are The Worst!" He Grumbled, Attempting To Sound Angry But Ultimately Failing Miserably. The Crows, Still Amused By Their Prank, Landed Beside Him, Their Eyes Twinkling With Delight. "Oh, Come On, Pearl! You Know You Love Us!" They Teased, Their Voices Light And Playful.
With A Sigh, Pearl Couldn't Help But Smile At Their Unyielding Spirit. Despite His Frustration, He Realized That The Crows Had Brought A Bit Of Fun And Laughter Into His Day. "Fine, You Feathered Fools," He Said, Shaking His Head In Resignation. "But Next Time, I Won't Be So Easy To Trick!" The Crows Cawed In Agreement, Their Laughter Echoing Through The Forest, A Sound That Blended Harmoniously With The Whispering Trees And The Gentle Flow Of The Stream. In That Moment, Pearl Understood That Life Was Not Just About Solitude And Independence, But Also About Embracing The Unexpected Joys That Came From The Most Unlikely Of Animals.
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Pearl Was A Free Spirit, Renowned Throughout The Forest For His Daring Escapades And Unyielding Curiosity. He Took Great Delight In Exploring The Hidden Corners Of His Enchanted Home, Gliding Effortlessly Through The Air And Relishing The Sensation Of The Wind Ruffling His Fur. However, There Was One Element Of His Existence That Pearl Could Not Tolerate: The Crows. These Raucous Birds Were A Constant Source Of Annoyance, Their Cawing Piercing The Peaceful Ambiance Of The Forest. Pearl Found Their Mischievous Antics Infuriating, And He Often Dreamed Of A Day When He Could Chase Them Away Once And For All.
One Sunny Afternoon, With The Sun Shining Brightly And The Sky A Brilliant Blue, Pearl Set Out On An Adventure, His Wings Outstretched As He Soared High Above The Trees. As He Glided Over A Sparkling Stream, The Sunlight Danced On The Water's Surface, Creating A Glittering Path Below. It Was Then That He Spotted Two Crows Perched On A Branch, Their Beady Eyes Twinkling With Mischief. Pearl's Heart Sank At The Sight. "Not Them Again," He Thought, Rolling His Eyes In Exasperation. The Crows, Noticing His Approach, Flapped Their Wings Excitedly. "Hey, Pearl! Come Play With Us!" They Cawed, Their Voices High And Playful, Echoing Through The Forest.
Despite His Better Judgment, Pearl Found Himself Drawn To Their Energy. "What Could Go Wrong?" He Thought, A Hint Of Curiosity Getting The Better Of Him. He Landed Gracefully On The Ground, And The Crows Began To Flap Around Him, Their Laughter Filling The Air With A Joyful Noise. They Challenged Him To A Game Of Tag, And Pearl, Ever The Adventurer And Always Up For A Challenge, Accepted Their Invitation.
As They Played, Pearl Found Himself Laughing And Enjoying The Moment, His Heart Lightened By The Unexpected Fun. However, Little Did He Know That The Crows Had A Devious Plan Up Their Feathery Sleeves. As The Day Wore On, Pearl Began To Feel Weaker And Weaker, His Energy Sapped By The Crows' Unrelenting Antics. They Had Inflicted Upon Him A Case Of Influenza, Reducing His Boisterous Spirit From A Vibrant 80 To A Pitiful 0!
"To The Witches With You!" Pearl Exclaimed In Frustration, As He Collapsed On The Ground, His Wings Tucked Tightly Against His Body In Defeat. The Crows Cackled With Laughter, Their Voices Echoing Through The Trees Like A Chaotic Symphony. Pearl Could Only Groan In Exasperation, His Spirit Diminished By Their Mischief. He Had Always Been A Proud And Strong Wolf, But Now He Found Himself At The Mercy Of These Feathered Tricksters.
As He Lay There, Pearl Could Hear The Forest Around Him Buzzing With Life. The Leaves Rustled In The Gentle Breeze, And The Sun Filtered Through The Canopy, Casting Dappled Shadows On The Ground Beneath Him. He Closed His Eyes, Trying To Gather His Strength, But The Crows Were Relentless. They Continued To Flap Around Him, Their Caws Filling The Air With A Symphony Of Chaos That Was Both Annoying And Amusing.
After A While, Pearl Managed To Sit Up, His Energy Slowly Returning As He Regained His Composure. "You Crows Are The Worst!" He Grumbled, Attempting To Sound Angry But Ultimately Failing Miserably. The Crows, Still Amused By Their Prank, Landed Beside Him, Their Eyes Twinkling With Delight. "Oh, Come On, Pearl! You Know You Love Us!" They Teased, Their Voices Light And Playful.
With A Sigh, Pearl Couldn't Help But Smile At Their Unyielding Spirit. Despite His Frustration, He Realized That The Crows Had Brought A Bit Of Fun And Laughter Into His Day. "Fine, You Feathered Fools," He Said, Shaking His Head In Resignation. "But Next Time, I Won't Be So Easy To Trick!" The Crows Cawed In Agreement, Their Laughter Echoing Through The Forest, A Sound That Blended Harmoniously With The Whispering Trees And The Gentle Flow Of The Stream. In That Moment, Pearl Understood That Life Was Not Just About Solitude And Independence, But Also About Embracing The Unexpected Joys That Came From The Most Unlikely Of Animals.
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