Thunder
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 7 years 11½ months (Elder) |
Sex | Female Runt |
Personality | Precise |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 191 |
Pups Bred | 10 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Jet (1.82%) |
Base Genetics | Monochrome Dark I |
Eyes | Green |
Skin | Dark |
Nose | Brown |
Claws | Black |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | View Report |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | None |
Slot 2 | White Cross (40%) |
Slot 3 | Black Smudge (51%) |
Slot 4 | None |
Slot 5 | None |
Slot 6 | White Carnage (58%) |
Slot 7 | None |
Slot 8 | Black Patchy Unders (48%) |
Slot 9 | None |
Slot 10 | Black Tail Tip (13%) |
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
Number of pups bred by father upon integration into the pack: 136
Background needed: Ancient Swamp Tree
Thunders laugh echoed throughout the forest. Heads turned, but not in a bad way. Her packmates grinned at where Thunder and Cottonmouth sat. They were quite possibly the oldest pair in the pack now, and Thunders belly was swollen with what was possibly her last litter of pups.
Thunder turned her glowing eyes towards her mate and began grooming his ears. Other wolves could hear their soft voices talking to each other, each one sharing a chuckle or two. Monarch, who was watching from the mouth of her den, smiled sadly. It would be hard when they went, but she knew that they would have each other.
- One of the very first wolves to enter the pack
- Gave birth to two albino puppies, one named Coyote, who stayed within the pack, and the other a young male who left
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Background needed: Ancient Swamp Tree
Thunders laugh echoed throughout the forest. Heads turned, but not in a bad way. Her packmates grinned at where Thunder and Cottonmouth sat. They were quite possibly the oldest pair in the pack now, and Thunders belly was swollen with what was possibly her last litter of pups.
Thunder turned her glowing eyes towards her mate and began grooming his ears. Other wolves could hear their soft voices talking to each other, each one sharing a chuckle or two. Monarch, who was watching from the mouth of her den, smiled sadly. It would be hard when they went, but she knew that they would have each other.
- One of the very first wolves to enter the pack
- Gave birth to two albino puppies, one named Coyote, who stayed within the pack, and the other a young male who left
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