Saskia
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 7 years 10 months (Elder) |
Sex | Female |
Personality | Malicious |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 188 |
Pups Bred | 22 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Dark Brown (2.25%) |
Base Genetics | Muted Dark I |
Eyes | Gray |
Skin | Lusxnei |
Nose | Bistre |
Claws | Black |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | Unknown |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | None |
Slot 2 | None |
Slot 3 | White Dilution (36%) |
Slot 4 | None |
Slot 5 | None |
Slot 6 | None |
Slot 7 | Black Inverted Cross (24%) |
Slot 8 | Black Saddle (57%) |
Slot 9 | Black Smudge Heavy (35%) |
Slot 10 | White Tamaskan Unders (33%) |
Birth Stats | ||
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Strength | Speed | Agility |
120 | 89 | 102 |
Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
99 | 111 | 521 |
Birth Information | |
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Moon | Unknown |
Season | Unknown |
Biome | Unknown |
Biography
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Yukon wandered the rainforest alone. The soft ground felt nice under his paws, and the clear blue sky was casting a lovely light through the canopy. This walk wasn't by his choice though, he was rather lazy and always preferred hunting and then taking a nap, but he was looking for someone.
Suddenly, the shrubbery shifted and the bushes rustled. A dark brown she-wolf emerged, a long brown cape draped over her back and feathers adorning her fur. Noticing him, she narrowed her grey eyes and a snarl formed on her muzzle.
"What are you doing this far in the rainforest Yukon?" She snarled.
"I was just looking for you. It's dinnertime and you haven't returned." He sighed, and looked away. "I was just worried, that's all."
"I'm sorry I was so harsh. I was just worried you'd get yourself hurt." Her face softened and she nuzzled her mate. "Let's head back now."
With a grin and a spark of mischief in his eyes, Yukon placed a paw on her back. "Tag!" He shouted, before sprinting off.
The chaser bolted ahead of his mate, being far faster than her. Yet it was of no use.
Nimbly and with great agility, she weaves around any obstacles, and it's clear she knows the environment far better than Yukon. She quickly catches up, and skids to a halt as she jumps in front of him.
"You're it!" She sticks her tongue out and rushes off.
The two race back to the center of the Kohana Pack, with Saskia as the victor. Yukon flopped down, panting heavily.
"That was way too much exercise without my afternoon nap." He whimpered. His mate chuckled and licked him sympathetically, curling up next to him.
"Well now you can sleep as late as you want!"
The pair lay there silently but happy for a long while, and eventually Yukon drifts off to sleep. Saskia turns her attention to the food the hunters brought back, and gently leaves her mate's side.
"Hey there Saskia!" Her brother, Colton, flashes her a smile. Appearance wise, he's almost the exact opposite of Yukon. While Yukon has a white and soft looking coat, Colton has a dark gray and black coat, and a set of spiked bracelets and a collar Saskia had given him on one of her adventures. Still, she loved her twin brother just as much.
"What's for dinner today, Colton?" He nudged forward a large chunk of meat, and she looked at the wild boar in front of her paws. She rolled her eyes teasingly. "Is that all that the mighty hunter Colton could take down?"
The two laughed for a while, and some of the other wolves were rather surprised to see Saskia happy rather than her usual annoyed. Still, she didn't let that bother her as she ate the delicious meat, and chatted with her beloved brother.
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β¬₯ Father: N/A
β¬₯ Mother: Cerulea
β¬₯ Siblings: Colton
β¬₯ Other Relatives: N/A
β¬₯ Mate: Yukon
β¬₯ Offspring: Onyx, Ketchikan, and Juneau
β¬₯ Adoptive Offspring: N/A
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Saskia, to many, is a rather unpleasant wolf to be around. Her glares, and teeth, are sharp as daggers. She hates talking to anyone that she finds annoying (which is pretty much everyone), and is often out scouting for most of the day. Despite this, she's close and protective of her mate Yukon and her brother Colton, who she treasures dearly.
Both Saskia and Colton were born in the rainforest to the reknowned scout, Cerulea. Their mother loved them, but was often away for long periods of time, being a scout. This left the two pups with pretty much only one another for company. Often, the two wondered why they didn't have a father, but they didn't bring it up, for their mother's sake.
When their mother wasn't looking after them, it was usually Coyote or Cayce. While Cayce was always eager to help out his best friend, Coyote only helped because she felt pity for the pups. Saskia was the more wild one, while Colton usually just did whatever he wanted to long as he was permitted.
As they grew older, Saskia desired to become a scout, just like their mother and Cayce. While originally Colton also wanted to become one, he realized that he would rather become a hunter, like Coyote. Though she was initially upset by this, Saskia soon realized he was much happier when practicing with the hunters than he was when scouting, and so she felt her anger melt away.
Eventually, Saskia was apprenticed by her own mother! She was so excited, and she finally got to spend more time with her. During their scouts, Cerulea showed her how to properly track, find your way back, and more. But she also learned about her father, who was named Braxton, and sent off by humans to some sort of zoo. This made her sad, but also caused her to loathe humans.
Her apprenticeship was cut short when her mother passed away, and had to be buried. Both Colton and Saskia wept, and mourned their mother. Although she was selfish, many of the pack felt bad for her children, and so attended her funeral out of pity.
Eventually, however, Saskia became a scout. She was good at it, too. Rumors spread that perhaps she'd even be better than her mother! Eager whispers spread among camp.
In her free time, she would often watch the hunters. During this time, she met Yukon, who was... kind of lazy. Originally, Saskia was quite rude to him, barking at him to stop napping after every hunt and get to training. But the wolf was rather fond of her, and told stories of her he had heard from Colton. Saskia was surprised someone was being nice to her even when she was being mean, and she found herself falling in love with him.
Even considering Esmae's warnings, Saskia never believed her, until Delja urgently sent Kaleho to lead the way and Saskia to guard the rear while they escaped the humans pursing them, unknowing that the humans simply wanted to research them. This only caused Saskia's loathing to deepen, as the humans pushed the Kohana Pack from their incredible home. Kaleho slowly led them towards Western Australia, although he had no idea that he was taking them towards the Outback.
While there, Delja befriended a pack of dingos and explained their situation. Eager to help, the alpha sent one of the yearlings, Warragul, to guide the pack towards the city, where they could board a cargo ship and escape off of the island. Warragul joined them, seeking a new adventure.
Eventually, the pack arrived at the Valley State of Fire, after a long and hectic journey. While Saskia didn't quite like it as much she learned to live with it, and found herself fond of all the new places she could explore and scout.
Saskia eventually had a single pup, who she named Onyx, although she noticed from the start that he was... weak. Worrysome, considering his mother was one of the most agile wolves and his father one of the fastest. Saskia was upset that her firstborn was a runt, but nonetheless, she vowed to be there for Onyx and is incredibly protective over him.
Onyx eventually became an older brother to Ketchikan and Juneau. Onyx didn't seem to like them at first, but found it hard to dislike them-- even if Juneau kept stealing his trinkets. Ketchikan was far nicer (probably taking after his father) and usually returned them to his older brother, of whom he admires greatly. Saskia loves all her pups dearly, even if they make her feel like she wants to rip out all her fur sometimes.
In her free time, Saskia is usually out exploring, forcing Yukon to play games with her and the pups, pestering her brother Colton, or arguing with her other pack members.
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Saskia Headshot [Made by starryknight] β¬₯ Saskia Headshot 2 [Made by BloodNightWolf]
β¬₯ Biomes Lived In: Rainforest, Desert
β¬₯ Daughter to Cerulea, The First 1000+ Stat Wolf of the Kohana Pack
β¬₯ Her original description, "Saskia's glare, and temperament, is as sharp as daggers. She has an almost pure wild look, brown fur with falcon feathers in it, an old cape, and seemingly constantly narrowed gray eyes. However, she is well respected in the pack, since her mother Cerulea was the pack's best scout. She became head scout after her mother's passing, and does her job just as well, if not better. The only wolves she seems to be kind to is her brother Colton and her mate Yukon, but she merely tolerates everyone else."