Morticia
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 7 years 6 months (Elder) |
Sex | Female |
Personality | Dutiful |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 180 |
Pups Bred | 19 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Sky (0.37%) |
Base Genetics | Cool Light II |
Eyes | Black |
Skin | Black |
Nose | Black |
Claws | Sandy |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | Unknown |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | None |
Slot 2 | Auburn Back (89%) |
Slot 3 | None |
Slot 4 | White Marbled Unders (72%) |
Slot 5 | Black Carnage (100%) |
Slot 6 | Gray Tamaskan Unders (82%) |
Slot 7 | Cream Merle (1%) |
Slot 8 | White Eyebrows (44%) |
Slot 9 | Black Dilution (99%) |
Slot 10 | White Cape Ticking (100%) |
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
Mate: Sokhih
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A shiver runs laps up and down your body as you observe the strange-looking she-wolf from afar. Her piercing gaze is fixed on nothing in particular, but when you shift your weight, it snaps to you, and you nearly jump out of your hide. Alas, her gaze is all but creepy; intense, sure, but she just eyes you curiously, awaiting your next move.
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INTERACTIONS
â–¸Pick a Fight
Unamused by your unnecessary huffing and puffing, the female dances a circle around you before bounding forward and catapulting herself onto your back. The blow catches you by surprise and you tumble into the dirt. Your vision blurs as she slams a paw onto the top of your head.
"Sorry, dear," she chuckles, "I have a busy schedule, don't have time for you right now. Nothing personal." Only then does she remove herself, drawing her tongue over your ear before taking her leave from the scene.
â–¸Challenge
The she-wolf's eyes widen slightly at your proposal, a near-unnoticeable smirk curling at the corner of her maw. "A challenge?" She giggles, straightening her posture, "How exciting!"
She handed your ass to you before you could even blink, but at least she thanked you for making her day a little less boring afterward.
â–¸Strike a Conversation
Although she's a little scary-looking, you find that Morticia is quite the amicable conversationist. She always sits by patiently, nodding along as you tell her about your day, even if she's a little busy planning future hunts.
â–¸Comfort
After a hunting trip went awry, Morticia seems a little more withdrawn than usual, seemingly needing to take some time to recollect her thoughts. You assure her that everyone makes mistakes and that you're sure she'll nail it next time, and she grins, thankful for the unwarranted encouragement.
â–¸Flirt
Your kittenish jab causes a devious smirk to tug at the she-wolf's maw. "Why, how flattering," she coos as she draws her tail underneath your jaw, "If my heart wasn't already spoken for, I'm sure that would've worked like a charm."
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