Ita
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 1 year 6 months (Adult) |
Sex | Female |
Personality | Anxious |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 36 |
Pups Bred | 3 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Pearl (0.09%) |
Base Genetics | Muted Medium III |
Eyes | Hazel |
Skin | Oxblood |
Nose | Oxblood |
Claws | Bistre |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | View Report |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | Black Half Mask (100%) |
Slot 2 | White Patchy Unders (80%) |
Slot 3 | Gray Smudge (80%) |
Slot 4 | Cream Throat (87%) |
Slot 5 | Black Mantle (70%) |
Slot 6 | White Merle (100%) |
Slot 7 | Dark Brown Inverted Cross (80%) |
Slot 8 | White Nose Line (80%) |
Slot 9 | White Blaze (80%) |
Slot 10 | White Underfur (80%) |
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
[4/25/22]
Founder of the Wastelanders Pack in Spring of Year 2. While once a sprightly and eager young wolf, Lead Wolf Ita has grown wary, and cautious in her adulthood. Trusting her pack with her life, she has found that some devotees are lacking in their dedication to The Goddess Unut, which has given her a cause for concern.
[4/27/22 - Diary 1]
"Do they all take me for a fool? The Stead of Unut hunts every day, and each hunt returns a failure. How does this happen, Divine Unut? I am no meek-minded pup. If the Stead of Unut continues to protect that halfwit, I will certainly do something about it! He and Romi make obscene claims that your sudden absence is what is withering our lands, and not their lacking effort...If they keep this up, they will not eat! They will not even be allowed to lick the blood from my very muzzle!"
[4/30/22 - Diary 2]
"I have dismissed Izzan from The Stead of Unut for now, until my dear Bernd and I can discover the true issue with their yield...Their hunts have been coming back successful, though they are only able to find small game, like hare and quail...By now, I am grateful for any successful hunt you bless us with, though we are only able to fill so many bellies. Bernd and I have agreed to send Scout Arda and Scout Skar to the West, to see if Romi and Izzan's claims hold any truth...I do not believe they do, but my paws still itch with worry..."
[5/5/22 - Diary 3]
"Dear Divine Unut...The sights my scouts have seen within our lands...! Even our newest recruit, the Outsider Chand, claims that the ground sinks beneath their paws, corpses lie stinking and bloated in the mud, those still alive fighting for any water that has not been tainted...Why, Divine Unut...Why is this happening now? My packmates...My daughters. It was my duty as a dispersal from The Unut Dedication to spread your wisdom through this wretched land...And now my packmates are starving, my pups fighting for moons-old morsels...Perhaps I have been blind...This is not the direction you are willing us in. We shall seek your guidance elsewhere..."
[5/7/22 - Diary 4]
"...Divine Unut. I have heard your words once more. Please...Guide us to where we need to be. Our new homeland...Where the Wastelanders may make their mark, and survive, unified! I was so blinded, before...My packmates- no, -my family has made me realize my nearly fatal mistakes. Scarring my head at the Desert Peak in the hopes it would will you to return...Divine Unut...How foolish. It is not blood you seek, as Romi has said...You seek prosperity, peace. Yes...Yes, I can hear your whispers...I can feel the ichor of your soul mingling with mine...We shall return to the coniferous forests, of my puphood. If you will it, so we shall...Thank you for returning..." [Retired due to stepping down as Lead Wolf- still canonically "alive"]
Founder of the Wastelanders Pack in Spring of Year 2. While once a sprightly and eager young wolf, Lead Wolf Ita has grown wary, and cautious in her adulthood. Trusting her pack with her life, she has found that some devotees are lacking in their dedication to The Goddess Unut, which has given her a cause for concern.
[4/27/22 - Diary 1]
"Do they all take me for a fool? The Stead of Unut hunts every day, and each hunt returns a failure. How does this happen, Divine Unut? I am no meek-minded pup. If the Stead of Unut continues to protect that halfwit, I will certainly do something about it! He and Romi make obscene claims that your sudden absence is what is withering our lands, and not their lacking effort...If they keep this up, they will not eat! They will not even be allowed to lick the blood from my very muzzle!"
[4/30/22 - Diary 2]
"I have dismissed Izzan from The Stead of Unut for now, until my dear Bernd and I can discover the true issue with their yield...Their hunts have been coming back successful, though they are only able to find small game, like hare and quail...By now, I am grateful for any successful hunt you bless us with, though we are only able to fill so many bellies. Bernd and I have agreed to send Scout Arda and Scout Skar to the West, to see if Romi and Izzan's claims hold any truth...I do not believe they do, but my paws still itch with worry..."
[5/5/22 - Diary 3]
"Dear Divine Unut...The sights my scouts have seen within our lands...! Even our newest recruit, the Outsider Chand, claims that the ground sinks beneath their paws, corpses lie stinking and bloated in the mud, those still alive fighting for any water that has not been tainted...Why, Divine Unut...Why is this happening now? My packmates...My daughters. It was my duty as a dispersal from The Unut Dedication to spread your wisdom through this wretched land...And now my packmates are starving, my pups fighting for moons-old morsels...Perhaps I have been blind...This is not the direction you are willing us in. We shall seek your guidance elsewhere..."
[5/7/22 - Diary 4]
"...Divine Unut. I have heard your words once more. Please...Guide us to where we need to be. Our new homeland...Where the Wastelanders may make their mark, and survive, unified! I was so blinded, before...My packmates- no, -my family has made me realize my nearly fatal mistakes. Scarring my head at the Desert Peak in the hopes it would will you to return...Divine Unut...How foolish. It is not blood you seek, as Romi has said...You seek prosperity, peace. Yes...Yes, I can hear your whispers...I can feel the ichor of your soul mingling with mine...We shall return to the coniferous forests, of my puphood. If you will it, so we shall...Thank you for returning..." [Retired due to stepping down as Lead Wolf- still canonically "alive"]
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