Dawn Sambri
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 8 years 0 months (Elder) |
Sex | Male |
Personality | Independent |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 192 |
Pups Bred | 46 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Black (5.98%) |
Base Genetics | Monochrome Dark I |
Eyes | Yellow |
Skin | Gray |
Nose | Light Brown |
Claws | Sandy |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | Unknown |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | Dark Brown Half Mask (100%) |
Slot 2 | Red Dilution (30%) |
Slot 3 | White Blaze (100%) |
Slot 4 | None |
Slot 5 | None |
Slot 6 | None |
Slot 7 | None |
Slot 8 | None |
Slot 9 | None |
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
Dawn Sambri of the Fallen Sky.
First Dawn of the Nightfalls.
Beloved of Dusk Marigold of the Golden Sun.
LVL 10. Stats - 331 [03/12/2022]
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Sambri's Monologue #1
"Oh Star...My pack is hungry...the pups perish left and right. Marigold is terrified for the future, returning to my den day after day to report that the hunt ended in failure. I watch as my packmate's ribs become more pronounced every morning that I see them. I mourn them of course, but their complaints fall to deaf ears. The o'Falsky's are the only faction in this pack who have not fallen to starvation, but I do not care. I am Sambri first, Dawn second. My family comes first, I do not care if that makes me a terrible leader."
Sambri's Monologue #2
"My Beloved... Marigold has passed on. She now lives in the sky, watching over us in her place with the stars, moon, and sun. Her presence dims as every day passes, and I am beginning to forget the sound of her voice. I have been alone my entire life...yet until now I have never felt so lonely. I only wish that I had sired more pups that resemble her.
In her place, a new pup has joined our pack. His fur is as black as night, and in his presence I feel as if I'm looking into the void. Yet, I have taken him in as an o'Falsky. Keen is my son, in name, not blood. This decision brought even more of Quail's rage onto me, but I feel as if Marigold would have done the same. Shouldn't a wolf with the pelt of night be taken into the Nightfalls with a wagging tail?
Alas, in my old age I have begun to ramble. Honey shall take my place as Dawn of the Nightfalls, and I foresee that his loyal Beloved, Sombre will become Dusk at his side. I am forlorn to leave the Nightfalls at such a time, one fraught with sickness and heaving coughs. I pray that I am not leaving my son to lead the Nightfalls in the midst of a plague.
May Marigold bless us with good luck from her place in the skies... I will join you soon my love..."
First Dawn of the Nightfalls.
Beloved of Dusk Marigold of the Golden Sun.
LVL 10. Stats - 331 [03/12/2022]
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Sambri's Monologue #1
"Oh Star...My pack is hungry...the pups perish left and right. Marigold is terrified for the future, returning to my den day after day to report that the hunt ended in failure. I watch as my packmate's ribs become more pronounced every morning that I see them. I mourn them of course, but their complaints fall to deaf ears. The o'Falsky's are the only faction in this pack who have not fallen to starvation, but I do not care. I am Sambri first, Dawn second. My family comes first, I do not care if that makes me a terrible leader."
Sambri's Monologue #2
"My Beloved... Marigold has passed on. She now lives in the sky, watching over us in her place with the stars, moon, and sun. Her presence dims as every day passes, and I am beginning to forget the sound of her voice. I have been alone my entire life...yet until now I have never felt so lonely. I only wish that I had sired more pups that resemble her.
In her place, a new pup has joined our pack. His fur is as black as night, and in his presence I feel as if I'm looking into the void. Yet, I have taken him in as an o'Falsky. Keen is my son, in name, not blood. This decision brought even more of Quail's rage onto me, but I feel as if Marigold would have done the same. Shouldn't a wolf with the pelt of night be taken into the Nightfalls with a wagging tail?
Alas, in my old age I have begun to ramble. Honey shall take my place as Dawn of the Nightfalls, and I foresee that his loyal Beloved, Sombre will become Dusk at his side. I am forlorn to leave the Nightfalls at such a time, one fraught with sickness and heaving coughs. I pray that I am not leaving my son to lead the Nightfalls in the midst of a plague.
May Marigold bless us with good luck from her place in the skies... I will join you soon my love..."
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