Miele
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 7 years 11½ months (Elder) |
Sex | Female |
Personality | Adventurous |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 191 |
Pups Bred | 9 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Goldenrod (1.29%) |
Base Genetics | Warm Light I |
Eyes | Blue |
Skin | Dark Brown |
Nose | Gray |
Claws | Root |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | Unknown |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | None |
Slot 2 | None |
Slot 3 | Dark Brown Shepherd (65%) |
Slot 4 | Dark Brown Half Saddle (82%) |
Slot 5 | None |
Slot 6 | None |
Slot 7 | Brown Half Cape (80%) |
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
Mother to Lotus.
Miele's lore 🌿 ~
Miele always had a way with herbs. Even as a pup, she loved nature, & healing, & what not.
But she was older now, & knew it was time to settle down with a pack & live out the rest of her Herbalism days with a purpose. She became a part of Morta Pack through a friend she had met during her traveling days. Balsa showed her to Morta Pack, & with Zera & Drogo's approval, she quickly became a highly experienced Herbalist, always knowing the cure to any illness. She was a vital wolf in the Morta Pack, & was always busy doing what she had a passion for.
Miele was an old soul, who simply loved nature & helping those within her pack, she took her role very seriously. But she knew she was getting older, & needed someone to take her place when she was gone.
One day a spunky little merle adolescent joined the pack, & always seemed to find his way to Miele's den, where she kept most of her stock of herbs & medicinals, & the place where she did her crafting. At first she thought the obnoxious little youngster was just finding something to pester, but she soon realized he was truly interested in her work.
His name was Mortale.
Mortale was always curious on how to make cures, & the importance of each herb. She answered every question. & before too long Miele began seriously training Mortale, quizzing him on the everything he had learned. What cures require which herbs & which illnesses they cure.
It didn't take long for Mortale to grow into an adult, but his interest in assisting Miele didn't go away, in fact he became more determined to help Miele, to prove himself that he was capable of being just as good of an herbalist as she was.
Miele knew Mortale would take her place, & with that she was content. She could relax her mind knowing another wolf with the love & passion for herbs would take her place.
Miele & Mortale continue to forage for herbs together, learning together, & Mortale keeping Miele's old soul on her toes.
Miele decided she would breed one more time before she passed of old age, & allow one of her pups to live on in the Morta Pack in her name, her daughter, Lotus, would live out her life in the Morta Pack where Zera & the other pack members would protect her & tell her many stories of her mother, Miele the Herbalist.
Miele's lore 🌿 ~
Miele always had a way with herbs. Even as a pup, she loved nature, & healing, & what not.
But she was older now, & knew it was time to settle down with a pack & live out the rest of her Herbalism days with a purpose. She became a part of Morta Pack through a friend she had met during her traveling days. Balsa showed her to Morta Pack, & with Zera & Drogo's approval, she quickly became a highly experienced Herbalist, always knowing the cure to any illness. She was a vital wolf in the Morta Pack, & was always busy doing what she had a passion for.
Miele was an old soul, who simply loved nature & helping those within her pack, she took her role very seriously. But she knew she was getting older, & needed someone to take her place when she was gone.
One day a spunky little merle adolescent joined the pack, & always seemed to find his way to Miele's den, where she kept most of her stock of herbs & medicinals, & the place where she did her crafting. At first she thought the obnoxious little youngster was just finding something to pester, but she soon realized he was truly interested in her work.
His name was Mortale.
Mortale was always curious on how to make cures, & the importance of each herb. She answered every question. & before too long Miele began seriously training Mortale, quizzing him on the everything he had learned. What cures require which herbs & which illnesses they cure.
It didn't take long for Mortale to grow into an adult, but his interest in assisting Miele didn't go away, in fact he became more determined to help Miele, to prove himself that he was capable of being just as good of an herbalist as she was.
Miele knew Mortale would take her place, & with that she was content. She could relax her mind knowing another wolf with the love & passion for herbs would take her place.
Miele & Mortale continue to forage for herbs together, learning together, & Mortale keeping Miele's old soul on her toes.
Miele decided she would breed one more time before she passed of old age, & allow one of her pups to live on in the Morta Pack in her name, her daughter, Lotus, would live out her life in the Morta Pack where Zera & the other pack members would protect her & tell her many stories of her mother, Miele the Herbalist.