✧ Í𝖘𝖆𝖗𝖗 ✧ ᴺᴮᵂ Carrier
| Last Details | |
|---|---|
| Death Age | 7 years 0 months (Adult) |
| Sex | Male |
| Personality | Sullen |
| Breeding Records | |
|---|---|
| Death Age in Rollovers | 168 |
| Pups Bred | 184 pups bred |
| Looks | |
|---|---|
| Base | Diana (0.06%) |
| Base Genetics | Special Light * |
| Eyes | Hevl |
| Skin | Dius |
| Nose | Dius |
| Claws | Dius |
| Mutation | None |
| Secondary Mutation | None |
| Carrier Status | View Report |
| Variant | Default |
| Markings | |
|---|---|
| Slot 1 | Achilles Ornate Waves (96%) |
| Slot 2 | Lavender Streaks (67%) |
| Slot 3 | Hydrangea Ghast (86%) |
| Slot 4 | Ghost Medium Husky (50%) |
| Slot 5 | Amor Peacock (58%) |
| Slot 6 | Biform Aurora (72%) |
| Slot 7 | Selene Lupos (79%) |
| Slot 8 | Spore Gleam (83%) |
| Slot 9 | Umbra Cracks (49%) |
| Slot 10 | Crystal Wild Stripes (71%) |
| Birth Stats | ||
|---|---|---|
| Strength | Speed | Agility |
| Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
| Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
| Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
| Birth Information | |
|---|---|
| Moon | Unknown |
| Season | Unknown |
| Biome | Unknown |
Biography
Lore
In the ethereal forests, Isarr's fur bore the celestial secrets of the night sky. His coat held a mesmerizing pattern—a constellation map etched in silver and obsidian. Each mark represented a distant star, and when moonlight kissed his fur, it came alive, shimmering like the heavens themselves. Isarr moved with grace, his paws barely leaving a trace on the dew-kissed ground. His eyes, twin orbs of cosmic mystery, held the wisdom of ages.
Isarr's most peculiar feature was the lantern he carried. It swung gently from his jaws, its glass surface etched with ancient symbols. The light within was no ordinary flame; it danced with hues of amethyst and sapphire. Lost souls, caught between realms, followed that ethereal glow. They whispered their regrets, their unfulfilled desires, and Isarr listened. He guided them, not with words, but with silent understanding. The lantern was their beacon—a bridge to the beyond.
Isarr rarely interacted with other spirits. His brooding nature kept him apart, an enigma even among the departed. Some said he mourned a lost love, while others believed he guarded a cosmic secret. Whatever haunted him, he remained steadfast. When storms brewed in the spirit world, Isarr stood sentinel. His eyes never wavered from the horizon, and his lantern burned brighter, as if challenging the very fabric of existence.
Isarr's spirit eventually merged with the constellations he bore. His form dissipated, becoming stardust scattered across the cosmos. Yet, his legacy endured. Nightfall became a tapestry woven with threads of his memory. Mortals, unaware of the wolf who once walked among them, gazed at the stars and felt a strange comfort. Isarr's brooding vigil had become a cosmic promise: that even in darkness, there existed a guardian—a silent companion lighting the way for lost souls.
Isarr's presence lingered in the twilight hours. Those who ventured deep into the forest spoke of hearing soft howls, carried on the wind. These were not ordinary cries; they were Isarr's voice—a haunting melody that echoed through time. Some claimed he sang to the stars, sharing secrets only they understood. Others believed he conversed with the moon, seeking solace in its silver glow. Whatever the truth, Isarr's whispers became part of the forest's soul.
Isarr's lantern burned brightest on the eve of the equinox. It was then that he guided souls to their final destination—a realm beyond mortal comprehension. As the lantern's light flickered, Isarr's form blurred, merging with the cosmic backdrop. He became a constellation himself, forever watching over lost travelers. And so, when you gaze at the night sky, remember Isarr—the wolf who defied time, bridging the gap between life and eternity.
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Isarr's most peculiar feature was the lantern he carried. It swung gently from his jaws, its glass surface etched with ancient symbols. The light within was no ordinary flame; it danced with hues of amethyst and sapphire. Lost souls, caught between realms, followed that ethereal glow. They whispered their regrets, their unfulfilled desires, and Isarr listened. He guided them, not with words, but with silent understanding. The lantern was their beacon—a bridge to the beyond.
Isarr rarely interacted with other spirits. His brooding nature kept him apart, an enigma even among the departed. Some said he mourned a lost love, while others believed he guarded a cosmic secret. Whatever haunted him, he remained steadfast. When storms brewed in the spirit world, Isarr stood sentinel. His eyes never wavered from the horizon, and his lantern burned brighter, as if challenging the very fabric of existence.
Isarr's spirit eventually merged with the constellations he bore. His form dissipated, becoming stardust scattered across the cosmos. Yet, his legacy endured. Nightfall became a tapestry woven with threads of his memory. Mortals, unaware of the wolf who once walked among them, gazed at the stars and felt a strange comfort. Isarr's brooding vigil had become a cosmic promise: that even in darkness, there existed a guardian—a silent companion lighting the way for lost souls.
Isarr's presence lingered in the twilight hours. Those who ventured deep into the forest spoke of hearing soft howls, carried on the wind. These were not ordinary cries; they were Isarr's voice—a haunting melody that echoed through time. Some claimed he sang to the stars, sharing secrets only they understood. Others believed he conversed with the moon, seeking solace in its silver glow. Whatever the truth, Isarr's whispers became part of the forest's soul.
Isarr's lantern burned brightest on the eve of the equinox. It was then that he guided souls to their final destination—a realm beyond mortal comprehension. As the lantern's light flickered, Isarr's form blurred, merging with the cosmic backdrop. He became a constellation himself, forever watching over lost travelers. And so, when you gaze at the night sky, remember Isarr—the wolf who defied time, bridging the gap between life and eternity.
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| Decorations and Background |
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Background
Sunset: Cold Taiga3 uses left
Decorations
Above
Solar Stalwart [Glowing Selene]9 uses left
Dream Lighting (Wolf)9 uses left
Paint - Cheetahs Eye9 uses left
Glowing Body Paint9 uses left
Elbow Tufts [Lavender]4 uses left
Blue Glowy Feather Bodywear3 uses left
Lunar Moon Lamp2 uses left
Glowing Spores Decor4 uses left
Blue Glowing Ground Fog4 uses left
Below
Blue Swirls3 uses left
Lunar Barn Owl4 uses left