Chlau
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 7 years 8 months (Elder) |
Sex | Female Largest Pup |
Personality | Helpful |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 184 |
Pups Bred | 9 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Nepheline (0.27%) |
Base Genetics | Monochrome Light II |
Eyes | Ice |
Skin | Oxblood |
Nose | Gray |
Claws | Black |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | Unknown |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | Cream Patchy Unders (54%) |
Slot 2 | None |
Slot 3 | Black Dilution (74%) |
Slot 4 | Black Cape (79%) |
Slot 5 | Cream Muzzle Patch (51%) |
Slot 6 | Black Unders (50%) |
Slot 7 | White Bottoms (91%) |
Slot 8 | White Eyebrows (100%) |
Slot 9 | Gray Unders (20%) |
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
Designed by 👻SoullessDemon👻 (#1657) <3
Original: Same base, only mark was Black Blanket Ticking
36? GC
Some Lore <3 (mentions of blood and scarring! connects to my lead's lore, a little :D)
Oh! That was useful... The wolf thought before gently taking the small herb from the ground. The two white butterflies grabbed onto the small plant and Chlau frowned dubiously but let them struggle to flutter back to camp. Oh gosh. Oh! It was alright. Okay. That... alright. the pair had managed to avoid the wall and the herbalist let out a sigh before continuing on, ignoring the other few butterflies perched on their fur. And dragonfly. Couldn't forget them.
Fy came into the small cave, blood dripping from her ear. "You... you're a fool, Fy. One day you'll get killed fighting all those wolves." They snarked, already going to get some herbs to help. "I know Chlau, I know! But would you rather have pups possibly be taken? I trust our hunters to keep them away but it's always good to have added security." The she-wolf responded and they simply huffed, applying the lotion to the wound. "It'll scab over soon, likely scar as well. Now go! Shoo! I need to work!" The herbalist instructed and the queen laughed but carefully made her way out of the den, woofing a quiet goodbye.
"You did well Chlau. Rest now, rest and watch as your daughter grows to take on your mantle. Rest and watch as our pack continues to grow. We'll miss you." Fy whispered, pressing her forehead to the other wolves side. They were already cold but Aeriaid could see their spirit staying close and as the alpha spoke, they faded away. "Chlau will be back Aeriaid. Just call for them. But for now.... let them rest."
Original: Same base, only mark was Black Blanket Ticking
36? GC
Some Lore <3 (mentions of blood and scarring! connects to my lead's lore, a little :D)
Oh! That was useful... The wolf thought before gently taking the small herb from the ground. The two white butterflies grabbed onto the small plant and Chlau frowned dubiously but let them struggle to flutter back to camp. Oh gosh. Oh! It was alright. Okay. That... alright. the pair had managed to avoid the wall and the herbalist let out a sigh before continuing on, ignoring the other few butterflies perched on their fur. And dragonfly. Couldn't forget them.
Fy came into the small cave, blood dripping from her ear. "You... you're a fool, Fy. One day you'll get killed fighting all those wolves." They snarked, already going to get some herbs to help. "I know Chlau, I know! But would you rather have pups possibly be taken? I trust our hunters to keep them away but it's always good to have added security." The she-wolf responded and they simply huffed, applying the lotion to the wound. "It'll scab over soon, likely scar as well. Now go! Shoo! I need to work!" The herbalist instructed and the queen laughed but carefully made her way out of the den, woofing a quiet goodbye.
"You did well Chlau. Rest now, rest and watch as your daughter grows to take on your mantle. Rest and watch as our pack continues to grow. We'll miss you." Fy whispered, pressing her forehead to the other wolves side. They were already cold but Aeriaid could see their spirit staying close and as the alpha spoke, they faded away. "Chlau will be back Aeriaid. Just call for them. But for now.... let them rest."
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