☀️Solstice☀️
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 6 years 4 months (Adult) |
Sex | Male Runt |
Personality | Sarcastic |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 152 |
Pups Bred | 7 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Saffron (0.31%) |
Base Genetics | Warm Medium II |
Eyes | Yellow |
Skin | Black |
Nose | Black |
Claws | Dark |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | View Report |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | None |
Slot 2 | White Undercoat (46%) |
Slot 3 | White Dilution (47%) |
Slot 4 | None |
Slot 5 | None |
Slot 6 | White Carnage (68%) |
Slot 7 | None |
Slot 8 | White Trim (100%) |
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
Hello fellow lore snooper.
"The sun."
Starting stats were around 429.
Some may call him cold hearted, others call him powerful. He rules with an iron fist and makes sure all surrounding him know his name. To him violence is the answer to anything and everything, he is manipulative and abusive. His pack hates him though they dare not speak when he is present. He wasn't always like this, he used to be kind until Runner died. He got a taste of power and he loved it. He wanted more.
Or so they say.
Solstice meets Saraphim, a dragon deity capable of giving Solstice anything he could ever have wanted for just s small price.
The light sound of claws tapping against ice could be heard as the wolf walked deeper into the cavern. He stopped at a titanic chunk of ice which blocked his path. Sighing, he touched his cold nose to the ice wall. Agony. Unimaginable pain radiated through the wolf, so great he couldn't even muster a scream. He collapsed onto the hard floor of the cavern with a loud thud.
He opened his eyes and was greeted by nothing but darkness. He stood and soon realized he felt not a single remnant of the agony he had just felt. Suddenly sounds erupted all around him in the form of what seemed like voices. They were unintelligible and hurt his head as he tried to decipher the strange tongue. One voice was louder than the others, shifting from whispers to a crisp and understandable voice that sent a primal fear deep into the wolf's spine. The voice chuckled, and another wolf came into view. Its fur was blindingly white in contrast to the inescapable black surrounding it, and it seemed to be radiating light. "Hello, Solstice." The voice sounded again. The other wolf's mouth didn't move, and the voice seemed to be coming from every direction, but Solstice somehow knew who had spoken. He simply gave a frantic "Who are you?" In response. "What a boring question." The voice spoke again, this time sounding annoyed. "I've heard about you, you know. I've heard very promising things about you." Solstice swallowed hard before speaking again. "So you're the dragon..?"
The other wolf smiled, showing teeth far too large for an animal of that size. "Is that really what you mortals call me?" It asked. Solstice gave a sort of half-nod before the voice piped up again. "Tell me why you came looking for me. You want power, correct?" Solstice nodded fully this time. "Perfect. Let's make a deal."
Power hungry.
"The sun."
Starting stats were around 429.
Some may call him cold hearted, others call him powerful. He rules with an iron fist and makes sure all surrounding him know his name. To him violence is the answer to anything and everything, he is manipulative and abusive. His pack hates him though they dare not speak when he is present. He wasn't always like this, he used to be kind until Runner died. He got a taste of power and he loved it. He wanted more.
Or so they say.
Solstice meets Saraphim, a dragon deity capable of giving Solstice anything he could ever have wanted for just s small price.
The light sound of claws tapping against ice could be heard as the wolf walked deeper into the cavern. He stopped at a titanic chunk of ice which blocked his path. Sighing, he touched his cold nose to the ice wall. Agony. Unimaginable pain radiated through the wolf, so great he couldn't even muster a scream. He collapsed onto the hard floor of the cavern with a loud thud.
He opened his eyes and was greeted by nothing but darkness. He stood and soon realized he felt not a single remnant of the agony he had just felt. Suddenly sounds erupted all around him in the form of what seemed like voices. They were unintelligible and hurt his head as he tried to decipher the strange tongue. One voice was louder than the others, shifting from whispers to a crisp and understandable voice that sent a primal fear deep into the wolf's spine. The voice chuckled, and another wolf came into view. Its fur was blindingly white in contrast to the inescapable black surrounding it, and it seemed to be radiating light. "Hello, Solstice." The voice sounded again. The other wolf's mouth didn't move, and the voice seemed to be coming from every direction, but Solstice somehow knew who had spoken. He simply gave a frantic "Who are you?" In response. "What a boring question." The voice spoke again, this time sounding annoyed. "I've heard about you, you know. I've heard very promising things about you." Solstice swallowed hard before speaking again. "So you're the dragon..?"
The other wolf smiled, showing teeth far too large for an animal of that size. "Is that really what you mortals call me?" It asked. Solstice gave a sort of half-nod before the voice piped up again. "Tell me why you came looking for me. You want power, correct?" Solstice nodded fully this time. "Perfect. Let's make a deal."
Power hungry.