Singing Sparrow
| Last Details | |
|---|---|
| Death Age | 7 years 5½ months (Elder) |
| Sex | Female |
| Personality | Vulgar |
| Breeding Records | |
|---|---|
| Death Age in Rollovers | 179 |
| Pups Bred | 11 pups bred |
| Looks | |
|---|---|
| Base | Pecan (0.34%) |
| Base Genetics | Muted Dark II |
| Eyes | Blue |
| Skin | Dark |
| Nose | Oxblood |
| Claws | Brown |
| Mutation | None |
| Secondary Mutation | None |
| Carrier Status | Unknown |
| Variant | Default |
| Markings | |
|---|---|
| Slot 1 | Honey Tamaskan Unders (50%) |
| Slot 2 | White Highlights (9%) |
| Slot 3 | White Tamaskan Unders (62%) |
| Slot 4 | Ducat Patchy Unders (17%) |
| Slot 5 | Dinar Half Dorsal (19%) |
| Slot 6 | Deira Socks (41%) |
| Slot 7 | None |
| Slot 8 | Cream Inuit Unders (20%) |
| Slot 9 | Black Smudge Heavy (67%) |
| Slot 10 | Black Unders (72%) |
| Birth Stats | ||
|---|---|---|
| Strength | Speed | Agility |
| Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
| Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
| Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
| Birth Information | |
|---|---|
| Moon | Unknown |
| Season | Unknown |
| Biome | Unknown |
Biography
Singing Sparrow had been alone a long time. She had a pack and a mate once, but things went wrong, it felt like a lifetime ago. So she just wandered alone.
She stumbled across the Mossy Hollow Pack's territory and was found by a hunting party. She was thin, hunting alone was no way for a wolf to live long term. They brought their leader to meet her, she introduced herself as Cub and after some discussion Sparrow was allowed to stay with the pack for a time.
She enjoyed being around other wolves, she kept up a tough exterior but she had fun telling grand tales of battles she had been in, or of the places she had explored.
She was especially fond of Cedar Waxwing, he was an older wolf, they shared stories and she always sat as close to him as she could. She loved watching his golden fur in the sunlight, still glowing even with the gray mixed in from age.
She stumbled across the Mossy Hollow Pack's territory and was found by a hunting party. She was thin, hunting alone was no way for a wolf to live long term. They brought their leader to meet her, she introduced herself as Cub and after some discussion Sparrow was allowed to stay with the pack for a time.
She enjoyed being around other wolves, she kept up a tough exterior but she had fun telling grand tales of battles she had been in, or of the places she had explored.
She was especially fond of Cedar Waxwing, he was an older wolf, they shared stories and she always sat as close to him as she could. She loved watching his golden fur in the sunlight, still glowing even with the gray mixed in from age.
| Decorations and Background |
|---|
Background
None equippedDecorations
Above
None equipped!
Below
None equipped!