Ursa
| Last Details | |
|---|---|
| Death Age | 8 years 0 months (Elder) |
| Sex | Female |
| Personality | Unknown |
| Breeding Records | |
|---|---|
| Death Age in Rollovers | 192 |
| Pups Bred | 12 pups bred |
| Looks | |
|---|---|
| Base | Liver (0.79%) |
| Base Genetics | Warm Dark I |
| Eyes | Olive |
| Skin | Bistre |
| Nose | Dark Brown |
| Claws | Bistre |
| Mutation | None |
| Secondary Mutation | None |
| Carrier Status | Unknown |
| Variant | Default |
| Markings | |
|---|---|
| Slot 1 | Cream Underfur (30%) |
| Slot 2 | Red Half Mask (85%) |
| Slot 3 | Black Mantle (80%) |
| 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 |
| Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
| Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
| Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
| Birth Information | |
|---|---|
| Moon | Unknown |
| Season | Unknown |
| Biome | Unknown |
Biography
There were no dramatic starts for Ursa, just a calling, and a somber goodbye.
Her progenitors were sad to see her go, but it was simply one of lives hurdles. Ursa had had her eyes on the snowy mountaintops in the distance ever since she was but a mere pup. She needed to go there, and she would.
One of her littermates joined her til the end of the territory, wishing her luck, that they hoped to see eachother again. Ursa knowing it was likely they wouldn't and then she set off alone on her journey.
No matter how hard things got, when she felt the biting hunger in her stomach, or cold winds ripping at her fur, she always had her eyes set on her destination. Far away, up on the mountain, that's where she was supposed to be.
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