Magpie
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 7 years 6 months (Elder) |
Sex | Male Largest Pup |
Personality | Fair |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 180 |
Pups Bred | 252 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Ebony (0.48%) |
Base Genetics | Muted Dark II |
Eyes | Blue |
Skin | Black |
Nose | Black |
Claws | Dark |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | Melanism |
Carrier Status | Unknown |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | Beige Heavy Husky (52%) |
Slot 2 | Beige Inuit Unders (44%) |
Slot 3 | Tuff Back Patch (34%) |
Slot 4 | Black Agouti (46%) |
Slot 5 | White Gentle Unders (43%) |
Slot 6 | Black Blanket Ticking (90%) |
Slot 7 | Beige Unders (46%) |
Slot 8 | Black Cover (37%) |
Slot 9 | Dark Brown Inverted Cross (83%) |
Slot 10 | White Snout (45%) |
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
You head deeper into the valley, where the sloping trees that encase the utopia gain a bluish hue, before finally replicating the deep blues of the Lunar Night. The temperature has dropped significantly, making your fur stand on end. Your open your maw to call out into the Lunar thickets, only for an estranged cackle to meet your ears, causing you to shrink backwards cautiously. "A new friiieeeendddd!~ Ohoho.. It has been a while since a visitor has come to see the sire.." The voice seems to come from everywhere and no where, your head jerking around helplessly in hopes to find it's origin. Abruptly, a violet canine lands afore you, seemingly have fallen from the sky itself, a maniacal grin piercing it's unnatural features. "You look... FUN FUN FUN!" The creature squeals, slamming it's forepaws together in place for clapping. You snarl as it comes closer to you, a cerulean tongue sliding around it's chops hungrily. "That's enough, Xia. Don't torment my visitors, they are scarce as is." Suddenly a pitch-black wolf joins the fray, his eyes glowing with a white hue, surrounding his body with a mist. Lunar adornments decorate his frame, further highlighting the melanistic darkness of his coat. "I am Magpie. For a fee, you or your females may... spend a night in my lands.." He purrs, a suggestive lilt arching over his charming baritone. In that moment, you are unsure if the terrifying Lunar Coyote would've been easier to deal with.
Current Tasks:
- Sex Changer
- Make into Breeding Male
- Fill out all marking slots
- Mela Fox Tail/Ears Custom Decor?
Beneath the mutation:
L1 -> 270
L2 -> 274
L3 -> 280
L4 -> 288
L5 -> 300
L6 -> 313
L7 -> 328
L8 -> 347
L9 -> 367
L10 -> 389
L11 -> 417
L12 -> 454
L13 -> 489
L14 -> 529
L15 -> 569
L16 -> 657
L17 ->
L18 ->
L19 ->
L20 ->
Decorations and Background |
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Background
None equippedDecorations
Above
None equipped!
Below
None equipped!