Hera
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 7 years 7½ months (Elder) |
Sex | Female |
Personality | Keen |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 183 |
Pups Bred | 23 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Grulla (0.27%) |
Base Genetics | Cool Medium III |
Eyes | Hetero White & Black |
Skin | Black |
Nose | Black |
Claws | Black |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | Unknown |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | White Unders (59%) |
Slot 2 | Red Inverted Cross (20%) |
Slot 3 | Black Chest (70%) |
Slot 4 | White Gentle Unders (58%) |
Slot 5 | White Predator (10%) |
Slot 6 | Black Inverted Cross (80%) |
Slot 7 | Black Patchy Unders (60%) |
Slot 8 | Black Half Cover (88%) |
Slot 9 | Black Half Mask (70%) |
Slot 10 | Black Inuit Unders (100%) |
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
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"If you must die, then die knowing that your life was the best part of mine..."
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Hera
Name means "to be chosen"
"Hera wakes quietly, drowsily scanning her surroundings, this place is unfamiliar to her, yet feels like something she's always known. She slowly ambels through the field that streches out before her, taking notice of all the little things going on around her as she does, the moon, the hundreds of shooting stars that travel across the night sky, the thick layer of fog covering the dewy, cool grass that she walks upon. "I must be..." she quietly stares up towards the sky, tears slowly start well up in her eyes as she silently watches the star shower. She sighs, and then finds an unexpected chuckle escaping her mouth, "I wonder how long she'll keep me waiting..." Hera smiled as she thought of her children and her mate, but her smile quickly faltered once she started to think of how they'd all react to her death. It would hit her biological son harder than most, but she already knew... Her loss would shatter Prometheus. "Don't you give up on them just because of me... Don't you dare." Hera knew her words wouldn't reach her mate, but she hoped they would, somehow, because they were exactly what she would be needing to hear."
Character Lore
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