Arandrol ⚔
| Last Details | |
|---|---|
| Death Age | 8 years 0 months (Elder) |
| Sex | Male |
| Personality | Unknown |
| Breeding Records | |
|---|---|
| Death Age in Rollovers | 192 |
| Pups Bred | 171 pups bred |
| Looks | |
|---|---|
| Base | Russet (0.46%) |
| Base Genetics | Warm Dark II |
| Eyes | Yellow |
| Skin | Oxblood |
| Nose | Black |
| Claws | Dark |
| Mutation | None |
| Secondary Mutation | None |
| Carrier Status | Unknown |
| Variant | Default |
| Markings | |
|---|---|
| Slot 1 | Black Mantle (100%) |
| Slot 2 | Gray Highlights (100%) |
| Slot 3 | White Undersides (100%) |
| Slot 4 | None |
| Slot 5 | Brown Inuit Unders (41%) |
| Slot 6 | White Inuit Unders (63%) |
| Slot 7 | White Heavy Husky (100%) |
| Slot 8 | Black Neck Stripe (100%) |
| Slot 9 | Black Back Stripe (100%) |
| Slot 10 | Black Rump Patch (100%) |
| Birth Stats | ||
|---|---|---|
| Strength | Speed | Agility |
| Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
| Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
| Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
| Birth Information | |
|---|---|
| Moon | Unknown |
| Season | Unknown |
| Biome | Unknown |
Biography
Arandrol ⚔
Founder of the Children of the Light
Arandrol arrived crossing the lower mountains to the south, a lone wolf with a story as distantly in the past as in space. Traveling northward, he was joined by others like him; young, lone wolves with lofty dreams and an eager spring to their step. A little too lofty, perhaps.
Winter on the tundra soon proved too harsh for the pack, and they were forced to return south in search of prey. Retreating back to the forest, they found a home in a valley at the feet of the mountains. Here, the pack finally settled, and Arandrols roaming heart found peace.
At the ripe old age of eight, he passed away quietly, having raised many children and watched them grow into fine wolves. Surrounded by family and friends, he left the mortal realm to reunite with those who'd gone before him.
Founder of the Children of the Light
Arandrol arrived crossing the lower mountains to the south, a lone wolf with a story as distantly in the past as in space. Traveling northward, he was joined by others like him; young, lone wolves with lofty dreams and an eager spring to their step. A little too lofty, perhaps.
Winter on the tundra soon proved too harsh for the pack, and they were forced to return south in search of prey. Retreating back to the forest, they found a home in a valley at the feet of the mountains. Here, the pack finally settled, and Arandrols roaming heart found peace.
At the ripe old age of eight, he passed away quietly, having raised many children and watched them grow into fine wolves. Surrounded by family and friends, he left the mortal realm to reunite with those who'd gone before him.
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