Cloudberry
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 7 years 6 months (Elder) |
Sex | Female |
Personality | Fair |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 180 |
Pups Bred | 15 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Fox (0.63%) |
Base Genetics | Warm Medium III |
Eyes | Yellow |
Skin | Gray |
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 Half Dorsal (72%) |
Slot 3 | White Unders (86%) |
Slot 4 | White Tamaskan Unders (46%) |
Slot 5 | Gray Inuit Unders (38%) |
Slot 6 | Honey Gentle Unders (36%) |
Slot 7 | Beige Patchy Unders (20%) |
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
Cloudberry listened to the squeaky voices of the pups; their high pitched howls filling the pupsitters den. Part of her felt anxious, the other joyful. Soon she would be in this den, with her own puppies at her belly. Swallowtail gave her an understanding look from the other side of the den, and Cloudberry slowly blinked her gratefulness at the kind wolf. What if I'm not as good as everyone thinks I'll be? Just as if it heard what she was thinking, a small pup with gray fur came tumbling to her feet. Cloudberry looked down, tail wagging to show that she was friendly. The pup grinned, yipped, and span in a circle. She smiled. Maybe it won't be so bad after all.
- Cares deeply about her family and may even put them above her packs needs
- Gets frustrated easily
- Get's stressed often and breaks down easily
- Gets annoyed by little things, irritable
- Can be calmed down by those she loves
Decorations and Background |
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Background
None equippedDecorations
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None equipped!
Below
None equipped!