Taavetti
| Last Details | |
|---|---|
| Death Age | 7 years 11 months (Elder) |
| Sex | Male |
| Personality | Trusting |
| Breeding Records | |
|---|---|
| Death Age in Rollovers | 190 |
| Pups Bred | 2 pups bred |
| Looks | |
|---|---|
| Base | Cream Lighter (1.51%) |
| Base Genetics | Muted Light I |
| Eyes | Orange |
| Skin | Bistre |
| Nose | Black |
| Claws | White |
| Mutation | None |
| Secondary Mutation | Albinism  |
| Carrier Status | View Report |
| Variant | Default |
| Markings | |
|---|---|
| Slot 1 | Black Smudge Heavy (100%) |
| Slot 2 | None |
| Slot 3 | None |
| Slot 4 | None |
| Slot 5 | None |
| Slot 6 | None |
| Slot 7 | None |
| Slot 8 | White Heavy Husky (33%) |
| Slot 9 | Black Limbs (46%) |
| 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
Taavetti was a wonderful mentor and friend to the pack while she lasted. All of the pups enjoyed her stories and fun antics during a normally serious training. Even she was rather stern, the pups would always choose to go hang around her and listen to the tales of adventures she had.
The day she died was a horrible one for the pack. Albino wolves are sacred wolves sent from the moon, and to lose one hurt everyone's spirits. Taavetti was the best wolf anyone could have asked for in their pack. It was just sad she couldn't stay longer.
All of the pups woke up in confusion, ready to train with her like normal. Everyone was circled around Taavetti's body, howling mournfully. Wolves of all ages touched their noses to the wonderful wolf, saddened by the beloved wolf's departure. Adults that had trained with her wept alongside the pups knowing they would never see the wolf again. No more outrageous stories, no more pups getting scolded by the old girl... It seemed the life had died out of the pack that day.
Taavetti watched over the wolves as they all grieved over her. She shook her head, thinking these wolves to be silly. Her spirit was connected with the moon again, and all of her relatives rushed up to her. It was hard to process that they would never be teaching the precious pups again, but she truly lived a good life. Taavetti and their relatives all nuzzled the grieving pack, breathing more life into the saddened souls.
The day she died was a horrible one for the pack. Albino wolves are sacred wolves sent from the moon, and to lose one hurt everyone's spirits. Taavetti was the best wolf anyone could have asked for in their pack. It was just sad she couldn't stay longer.
All of the pups woke up in confusion, ready to train with her like normal. Everyone was circled around Taavetti's body, howling mournfully. Wolves of all ages touched their noses to the wonderful wolf, saddened by the beloved wolf's departure. Adults that had trained with her wept alongside the pups knowing they would never see the wolf again. No more outrageous stories, no more pups getting scolded by the old girl... It seemed the life had died out of the pack that day.
Taavetti watched over the wolves as they all grieved over her. She shook her head, thinking these wolves to be silly. Her spirit was connected with the moon again, and all of her relatives rushed up to her. It was hard to process that they would never be teaching the precious pups again, but she truly lived a good life. Taavetti and their relatives all nuzzled the grieving pack, breathing more life into the saddened souls.