👑Hope
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 7 years 6 months (Elder) |
Sex | Female |
Personality | Observant |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 180 |
Pups Bred | 4 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Cream Darker (1.73%) |
Base Genetics | Muted Medium I |
Eyes | Blue |
Skin | Black |
Nose | Gray |
Claws | Root |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | Unknown |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | Cream Underfur (76%) |
Slot 2 | Brown Saddle Ticking (93%) |
Slot 3 | White Underbelly (83%) |
Slot 4 | None |
Slot 5 | None |
Slot 6 | None |
Slot 7 | None |
Slot 8 | None |
Slot 9 | None |
Slot 10 | None |
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
Name: Hope| Gender: Female| BioStatus: Alpha| SocialStatus: #2-Beta| Scent: Burnt Spruce&Warm Vanilla| Other Info-
(Present day)
My name is Hope. I am an alpha and the first princess of
Rivers Rapid Pack. Though born from the necessity of solidifying the
future of the pack I am greatly loved. I am bound to Teak an
adoptive member of our pack and my dearest friend.
 (The Past)
  Warm. That was the first sensation she ever felt. Long strokes of her mother's tongue cleaning away the remains of her journey into the world. Suddenly another sensation, sharp stinging in her tiny midsection. She decided right away that she hated this feeling and wanted no part of it. She decided to voice her distress as loud as possible, someone had to hear her right? She felt something nudging her close to a soft, warm, delicious smell. Fluff greeted her face as she was pressed flush with the source of the smell, but how is she supposed to get it? With a lot of rooting and rolling on her part, at last she claimed her prize. Taste was by far the best sense ever.
 An hour later and everything went downhill. An angry, wet, something was pushing against her trying to snatch her prize away. She held fast against the creatures thrashing, (no way buddy go find your own), with a hard kick she dislodged her opponent, sending the creature cowering back to whence it came.
(1 1/2 months)
"Grrrrrrrrr, I told you we're playing my game first Chance." I said, fangs bared and tail raised high, just like mommy does to daddy or the other pack members when she wants something done her way. "I want to play chase, not wrestle." Chance was whining again, that's all he ever does nowadays. "But wrestling is fun," I said pouncing him and giving his scruff a good shake."Â Chance let out a shamefully shrill yelp, "Sis let go. Owww! Sis please let go! Sundae! Sundae help!" Sadly Sundae came and snatched Chance up, most likely as to not upset their mother with reports that they were hurting each other. What a wimp.Â
(3 months)
I've learned a lot since my birth. I didn't even know there was so much to learn. I'm a princess because my mommy is the Queen, that means she makes all the big decisions, like where we hunt and who eats first. The evil creature that fought me for my milk when I was born was my brother Chance. He's come a long way from then, finally accepting his lower rank and being content to play second fiddle to me in our games. Most of the times. I learned that I have two daddies. Mommy loves Moxie Loki but Loki was a mommy when the pack started and couldn't help to make me. I think that makes him sad sometimes. Pop was the daddy that helped make me and Chance. He's really nice and tells fun stories about all the places he's been. Sundae is our Pupsitter. She makes sure me and Chance don't kill each other while mommy is out exploring. I've learned a lot since I came into this wonderful world and I'll keep learning everyday.
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None equippedDecorations
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None equipped!
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None equipped!