Marvel
| Last Details | |
|---|---|
| Death Age | 8 years 0 months (Elder) |
| Sex | Female |
| Personality | Sarcastic |
| Breeding Records | |
|---|---|
| Death Age in Rollovers | 192 |
| Pups Bred | 9 pups bred |
| Looks | |
|---|---|
| Base | Glaucous (2.98%) |
| Base Genetics | Cool Light I |
| Eyes | Blue |
| Skin | Black |
| Nose | Black |
| Claws | Black |
| Mutation | None |
| Secondary Mutation | None |
| Carrier Status | Unknown |
| Variant | Default |
| Markings | |
|---|---|
| Slot 1 | Black Blanket (90%) |
| Slot 2 | Black Dilution (100%) |
| Slot 3 | None |
| Slot 4 | None |
| Slot 5 | None |
| Slot 6 | None |
| Slot 7 | None |
| Slot 8 | None |
| Slot 9 | None |
| Slot 10 | None |
| Birth Stats | ||
|---|---|---|
| Strength | Speed | Agility |
| Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
| Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
| Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
| Birth Information | |
|---|---|
| Moon | Unknown |
| Season | Unknown |
| Biome | Unknown |
Biography
MARVEL, THE GHOST OF DESERT, ALPHA
Sarcastic, cheeky and smart Alpha of Lonely Mountains Pack. Always cold and distrustful. Ghost Of Desert, she can read what has been written in the sand in the First Language. Created by First Creatures of golden sand.
First Letter
I have never been a good mother to You. I'm sorry, My Dear. You were my first puppy, I wasn't experienced in raising youngsters. Or maybe it was just the death of your brother from the litter that hurt me so much, because I couldn't even help him. The gleam disappeared from his eyes...
You grew up and I was still absent from your life. We don't even talk now, even though we have plenty of opportunities to do so every day. I watched as You found a partner and had puppies. I'm proud to have such a daughter.
I hope you will forgive me one day, Sigrid.
Second Letter
When you died, it rained for the first time in several long weeks. Big drops ran down your gray-black fur. Green eyes faded forever, obscured by an almost invisible mist. The body turned cold in a short time. I lay down next to you when the sun went down, and only got up when it rose from behind the golden sands.
I miss you Margit.
Sarcastic, cheeky and smart Alpha of Lonely Mountains Pack. Always cold and distrustful. Ghost Of Desert, she can read what has been written in the sand in the First Language. Created by First Creatures of golden sand.
First Letter
I have never been a good mother to You. I'm sorry, My Dear. You were my first puppy, I wasn't experienced in raising youngsters. Or maybe it was just the death of your brother from the litter that hurt me so much, because I couldn't even help him. The gleam disappeared from his eyes...
You grew up and I was still absent from your life. We don't even talk now, even though we have plenty of opportunities to do so every day. I watched as You found a partner and had puppies. I'm proud to have such a daughter.
I hope you will forgive me one day, Sigrid.
Second Letter
When you died, it rained for the first time in several long weeks. Big drops ran down your gray-black fur. Green eyes faded forever, obscured by an almost invisible mist. The body turned cold in a short time. I lay down next to you when the sun went down, and only got up when it rose from behind the golden sands.
I miss you Margit.
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