Maikoh
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 8 years 0 months (Elder) |
Sex | Female |
Personality | Charming |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 192 |
Pups Bred | 22 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Oroide (0.39%) |
Base Genetics | Muted Dark II |
Eyes | Brown |
Skin | Black |
Nose | Black |
Claws | Light |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | View Report |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | White Marbled Unders (87%) |
Slot 2 | Red Inverted Cross (37%) |
Slot 3 | Brown Blanket (45%) |
Slot 4 | White Patchy Unders (37%) |
Slot 5 | Red Agouti (61%) |
Slot 6 | White Irish (51%) |
Slot 7 | Cream Carnage (60%) |
Slot 8 | Black Rump Stripe (54%) |
Slot 9 | Cream Limbs (54%) |
Slot 10 | Black Neck Stripe (90%) |
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
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Wind Paw, as her former pack called her, looked shyly around the trading center. Why is no one picking me? she thought. I want to go to a new pack.
Wind Paw had been treated pretty badly in her old pack. In addition to getting bullied, the older male wolves were always hanging around her and flirting with her. Maybe some she-wolves wanted that to happen, but she was definitely not one of them.
"Well," she watched a greyish female with a black face and back walk towards her as she talked to what looked like her mate, in Wind Paw's opinion, another grey wolf, but he had a beige belly and a black back. "Now doesn't she look promising, Moon Song?"
The male wolf walked up to Wind Paw. "Are you any good at chasing prey?"
Wind Paw looked down at her paws.
"Hey, young one," the female said. "Moon Song's talking to you!"
Wind Paw looked up, surprised. "Me?"
"Darn right," she said.
"Sorry, young one," Moon Song said. "Sometimes Mask Nose has an attitude," he concluded, turning to glare at the she-wolf-Mask Nose, Wind assumed.
"But seriously," Mask Nose said. "Can you chase worth a crap?"
"Mask Nose!" Moon Song growled. "Don't make me use your Birth Name!"
"I can chase pretty well," Wind Paw said. "My name is Wind Paw, but mostly everyone calls me Wind."
"Alright, Wind, you can come with us," Mask Nose said, a smile on her face now.
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Wind Prairie's mouth dropped open. Had Moon Song seriously just named her Beta of Blu Moon Pack? She looked back up at the Speaking Rock Moon Song was standing on. Did that mean he thought she would be the best leader for her pack when Moon Song died? Didn't he think Sloe Fur would do better?
She glanced worriedly at her pack and wondered if she could actually handle the role. She didn't think she could, but it was a possibility, she supposed. She glanced at her mate for reassurance and he nodded, then yawned. Wind Prairie rolled her eyes. Typical Dust Foot.
"What's up, Beta?" one pack member, Burr Paw, asked.
"What can I do, Beta?" Sloe Fur asked, nudging her shoulder.
Wind Prairie smiled at their attempts to reassure her. "Thanks, packmates," she said, smiling. "I love you guys. Sloe Fur, get back to your hunting, and take Burr Paw with you to teach him something useful. Mask Nose, now that you're done hunting, take Auburn Paw for a walk and teach her to chase. Brown Belly, I know you're sad Ash Speckle left, but I need you to teach Dappled Paw something useful. He's a mischievous one. Graceful Flower, watch them pups, Deira Belly, help. Everyone else get some sleep. Grey Fur, help Snow Dapple." The wolves obeyed her with nods and respectful licks. Never mind, she could handle this.
Wolves trained by Windprairie: Gracefulstream, Stripedsong
Wind's adopted Unicorn:
Name: Swirl