🌔 Glacium Syllvia
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 7 years 7½ months (Elder) |
Sex | Female |
Personality | Vulgar |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 183 |
Pups Bred | 8 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Luna (0.08%) |
Base Genetics | Special Medium * |
Eyes | Purple |
Skin | Black |
Nose | Lunar |
Claws | Bistre |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | View Report |
Variant | Relaxed |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | None |
Slot 2 | Black Agouti (73%) |
Slot 3 | Black Unders (95%) |
Slot 4 | None |
Slot 5 | Gray Cross (75%) |
Slot 6 | None |
Slot 7 | None |
Slot 8 | Black Carnage (25%) |
Slot 9 | White Blaze (41%) |
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
A mysterious wolf appeared a day before the first breeding male's passing claimed to have originated from a land beyond the moons. With reasons unknown she began leaving her lands of origin and embarked on her journey seeking far and wide across worlds to find her long lost childhood friend. How tragic had her must story end, as by the time she found him, his soul was already inching towards its final end.
As the wind blows down the shimmering trees clouded by snow, so too came her realisation about what had happened- she had spent her life all for naught. As the moon shone as bright as the one shining over the dreamlands that night, she came into a halt. Whispers of curses flew inside her head like those of the swarming gulls. In the midst of the chaos a vow emerged, that of which she would remain in this world to spend her remaining days. At least, she thought, in this way they will still be reunited , let it be beneath the same ground, she did not care.
As the wind blows down the shimmering trees clouded by snow, so too came her realisation about what had happened- she had spent her life all for naught. As the moon shone as bright as the one shining over the dreamlands that night, she came into a halt. Whispers of curses flew inside her head like those of the swarming gulls. In the midst of the chaos a vow emerged, that of which she would remain in this world to spend her remaining days. At least, she thought, in this way they will still be reunited , let it be beneath the same ground, she did not care.
Decorations and Background |
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Background
Ningaloo Solar Hybrid Eclipse
4 uses left
4 uses left
Decorations
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None equipped!