Khalwat
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 7 years 6 months (Elder) |
Sex | Female |
Personality | Unfriendly |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 180 |
Pups Bred | 9 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Gold Lighter (1.35%) |
Base Genetics | Warm Light I |
Eyes | Yellow |
Skin | Gray |
Nose | Light Brown |
Claws | Bone |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | View Report |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | None |
Slot 2 | None |
Slot 3 | White Half Mask (32%) |
Slot 4 | None |
Slot 5 | Black Mantle (84%) |
Slot 6 | None |
Slot 7 | None |
Slot 8 | None |
Slot 9 | None |
Slot 10 | Honey Back (44%) |
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
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"Lavish sins and sycophants
While we're all out here suffering
Oh wow, your silence it's been getting loud
As you pretend, fake innocence
I'll play my tiny violin, 'cause now
You'll watch me as I burn it to the ground
All the king's horses and all the king's men
Couldn't undo all the damage I did
You call me mad but I make perfect sense
If I can't be your hero
I'll be your villain"
- Villain by Neoni.
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In the vast, rugged wilderness of the Northern territories, where the air was crisp and the moon shone like a silver coin in the night sky, there lived a majestic wolf named Khalwat whose fur shimmered like molten gold and rich brown hues. Her yellow eyes, once filled with warmth and kindness, now reflected the shadows of a tormented past.
Khalwat had not always been unfriendly and aggressive. In her youth, she was known for her gentle spirit and kind heart. Her pack revered her for her prowess in hunting and her ability to communicate with the spirits of the forest. The other wolves respected her, and she, in turn, loved and protected her pack. However, Khalwat's life had taken a tumultuous turn when she fell deeply in love with a wolf named Qimmiqsaq from a neighboring pack. Qimmiqsaq had a mysterious charm that drew her in, and soon they became mates. For a while, their days were filled with joy, and their nights echoed with the harmony of their howls. But love, like the shifting seasons, can be unpredictable...
Qimmiqsaq was a spy who was conspiring with his packmates to overthrow Khalwat's pack and claim the territory for himself. One fateful night, as the moon cast an eerie glow over the forest, Qimmiqsaq struck. Khalwat felt the sting of betrayal as her once-beloved mate attacked her pack and she realized that he was using her all this time. The moon witnessed the painful transformation of their love into bitter hatred. Betrayed and heartbroken, Khalwat confronted Qimmiqsaq, leading to a fierce confrontation within the packs. The once-harmonious howls turned into a cacophony of snarls and growls. In the end, Khalwat stood alone, ousted by those she had once called family. She was a traitor, after all. She had opened her home doors to the enemy.
Khalwat fled deep into the heart of the forest, her once trusting heart turned cold and unforgiving. The pain of betrayal transformed her into a creature she had never thought possible – unfriendly, aggressive, and harboring a deep-seated anger that simmered beneath the surface and molded her into a solitary figure, wandering the snow-covered landscape like a shadow with only the echoes of her own bitterness as company. The forest responded to her pain, embracing her with dark powers that twisted her once gentle spirit into something fierce and vengeful.
Days turned into nights, and Khalwat found herself in a desolate corner of the desert, very far from her homeland. Atka, the alpha of a strong and close-knit wolf pack, had always been wary of Khalwat and her dark reputation. He had heard tales of her malevolence, how she cast spells on those who dared to cross her path. However, fate had a twisted sense of humor, and just as her spirit waned, she stumbled upon his pack. Unlike the charismatic Qimmiqsaq, Atka exuded an air of calm strength. He recognized the strength within her and offered solace and shelter. At first, Khalwat resisted, her trust shattered by her past. However, Atka's patience and the genuine warmth of his pack slowly began to mend the wounds on her heart. However, darkness never truly leaves those who embrace it, and Khalwat's power continued to pulse within her. Her icy exterior never really thawed, and she harbored a deep-seated resentment for the love she had lost and the betrayal that had scarred her soul. The darkness within her grew, and her magic became more potent and unpredictable.
The pack, initially skeptical of Khalwat's newfound abilities, witnessed her prowess in dark magic firsthand. Rather than fearing her magic, Atka was drawn to her strength and saw there an opportunity. In an unexpected turn of events, he approached Khalwat and offered her a place by his side as his queen. She was reluctant, but as the moon waned and waxed, Khalwat and Atka became mates, united by a shared thirst for power. The pack crowned Khalwat as their queen, a position she embraced with both gratitude and malice. She ruled with an iron paw, her eyes ablaze with the cold fire of revenge. Under Khalwat's rule, the wolves thrived, and her dark magic proved to be a formidable force against any who dared challenge the pack.
As the pack prospered, Khalwat's reputation spread far and wide. Some feared her for the dark magic she wielded, while others respected her as a fierce protector of the pack. She became a formidable force in the forest, feared by those who crossed her path.
In time, Khalwat and Atka's union bore fruit—a young pup named Ikniqpalagaq, a wolf destined to inherit both the strength of his father and the mystical powers of his mother. Khalwat, though fiercely protective of her family, found it difficult to open her heart to the pup. The wounds of her past still haunted her, and she feared vulnerability.
Torn between her love for her family and the shadows that whispered to her, Khalwat watched as her pup grappled with the burden of his lineage. She yearned to shield him from the darkness that threatened to consume him, but the very nature of their existence refused to be denied. As the years passed, Khalwat's demeanor changed even more. She became distant, her gaze often clouded with a darkness that hinted at the magic she had harnessed to protect herself. Her abilities were both a gift and a curse, for the more she embraced the shadows, the further she distanced herself from the warmth of companionship.
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Ikniqpalagaq, now a young and curious wolf, sensed the turmoil within his mother. He approached her, his fur bristling with concern. "Mother, what ails you? Why do you linger in the shadows?"
Khalwat gazed at her son, torn between the love she felt for him and the dark forces that whispered promises of protection. In that moment, she made a choice that would shape the destiny of the pack. Khalwat decided to share her knowledge with Ikniqpalagaq, passing down the ancient magic that had become both her ally and her nemesis.
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