Aelia
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 7 years 7½ months (Elder) |
Sex | Female |
Personality | Dutiful |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 183 |
Pups Bred | 16 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Oroide (0.39%) |
Base Genetics | Muted Dark II |
Eyes | Brown |
Skin | Brown |
Nose | Oxblood |
Claws | Gray |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | View Report |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | None |
Slot 2 | Black Inverted Cross (49%) |
Slot 3 | Black Mantle (44%) |
Slot 4 | Black Dilution (23%) |
Slot 5 | Cream Undersides (30%) |
Slot 6 | Beige Tamaskan Unders (22%) |
Slot 7 | Black Cheek Fluff (39%) |
Slot 8 | Auburn Shaded (23%) |
Slot 9 | White Trim (64%) |
Slot 10 | None |
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
The sun touched's bitter daughter, borne of a fling to a she-wolf who had far more responsibilities than time. Arid kept her litter tucked away from the rest of the pack, and while they knew of the pups, they were also told that their father came to claim them once they were weaned.
It was a half-truth at best.
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Aelia's brown eyes glittered dangerously as she turned toward the thing that called itself her brother. She wasn't sure what had happened to Helion, but whatever was wearing his skin was not her flesh and blood.
The she-wolf wasn't sure what fervor had come over her, but in an instant its throat was torn, leaking blood into the dry earth. Even its blood looked wrong, but she was the only one that could see it. She met the shimmering depths of her mother's eyes coldly, dried blood crusted on her muzzle.
"It. Wasn't. My. Brother."
if i recall correctly
r&c'd by me -> found and returned home
base changed from chocolate to oriode
It was a half-truth at best.
___
Aelia's brown eyes glittered dangerously as she turned toward the thing that called itself her brother. She wasn't sure what had happened to Helion, but whatever was wearing his skin was not her flesh and blood.
The she-wolf wasn't sure what fervor had come over her, but in an instant its throat was torn, leaking blood into the dry earth. Even its blood looked wrong, but she was the only one that could see it. She met the shimmering depths of her mother's eyes coldly, dried blood crusted on her muzzle.
"It. Wasn't. My. Brother."
if i recall correctly
r&c'd by me -> found and returned home
base changed from chocolate to oriode
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