Monarch
| Last Details | |
|---|---|
| Death Age | 8 years 0 months (Elder) |
| Sex | Female |
| Personality | Helpful |
| Breeding Records | |
|---|---|
| Death Age in Rollovers | 192 |
| Pups Bred | 25 pups bred |
| Looks | |
|---|---|
| Base | Saffron (0.31%) |
| Base Genetics | Warm Medium II |
| Eyes | Gray |
| Skin | Black |
| Nose | Light |
| Claws | Black |
| Mutation | None |
| Secondary Mutation | None |
| Carrier Status | Unknown |
| Variant | Default |
| Markings | |
|---|---|
| Slot 1 | Cream Undercoat (55%) |
| Slot 2 | Red Butcher (62%) |
| Slot 3 | None |
| Slot 4 | None |
| Slot 5 | None |
| Slot 6 | None |
| Slot 7 | None |
| Slot 8 | White Irish (43%) |
| Slot 9 | None |
| Slot 10 | Beige Tamaskan Unders (11%) |
| Birth Stats | ||
|---|---|---|
| Strength | Speed | Agility |
| Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
| Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
| Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
| Birth Information | |
|---|---|
| Moon | Unknown |
| Season | Unknown |
| Biome | Unknown |
Biography
Background needed: Timberline Denali
Monarchs fur flooded with shock. She stared, jaws open as her leader looked down at her with a kind smile.
"I- I can't-"
"Of course you can," Honey spoke gently, she stepped down the rocky ledge overlooking their dens, the wolves on the sidelines watched her move as they parted a way for the leader to pass.
"I can see great strength in you Monarch," Honey said, her olive eyes kind.
Monarch stood still. Her? Leader? This surely can't be happening.
"Now, close your jaws and take a walk with me, I have much to tell you."
- Gentle and kind, idolized the past leader Honey and tries to be like her
- Is haunted by doubts, worries that she'll never live up to past leaders' name
- Is a bit paranoid, thinking other wolves pity her sorry leadership
- Is very good with pups and checks in with the nursing wolves frequently
- Is very close to her older brothers, Elderberry and Blackberry, and gets advice from them when she can
- Refuses to take a mate due to her commitment to her leadership
- other may describe her laugh as "wheat grain in an open field"
- Got more laid back further into her reign, got more confident
- Loves her family deeply, and goes to every one of them for advice and a second opinion
Monarchs fur flooded with shock. She stared, jaws open as her leader looked down at her with a kind smile.
"I- I can't-"
"Of course you can," Honey spoke gently, she stepped down the rocky ledge overlooking their dens, the wolves on the sidelines watched her move as they parted a way for the leader to pass.
"I can see great strength in you Monarch," Honey said, her olive eyes kind.
Monarch stood still. Her? Leader? This surely can't be happening.
"Now, close your jaws and take a walk with me, I have much to tell you."
- Gentle and kind, idolized the past leader Honey and tries to be like her
- Is haunted by doubts, worries that she'll never live up to past leaders' name
- Is a bit paranoid, thinking other wolves pity her sorry leadership
- Is very good with pups and checks in with the nursing wolves frequently
- Is very close to her older brothers, Elderberry and Blackberry, and gets advice from them when she can
- Refuses to take a mate due to her commitment to her leadership
- other may describe her laugh as "wheat grain in an open field"
- Got more laid back further into her reign, got more confident
- Loves her family deeply, and goes to every one of them for advice and a second opinion
| Decorations and Background |
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