Sydel
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 6 years 4 months (Adult) |
Sex | Female |
Personality | Observant |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 152 |
Pups Bred | 11 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Amber (1.92%) |
Base Genetics | Warm Dark I |
Eyes | Ice |
Skin | Dark Brown |
Nose | Black |
Claws | Root |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | View Report |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | Black Back Stripe (70%) |
Slot 2 | Gray Blanket Ticking (50%) |
Slot 3 | Black Predator (70%) |
Slot 4 | White Nose Line (30%) |
Slot 5 | Black Butcher (60%) |
Slot 6 | Gray Underfur (60%) |
Slot 7 | Honey Carnage (50%) |
Slot 8 | Red Highlights (40%) |
Slot 9 | Honey Half Socks (100%) |
Slot 10 | White Paws (20%) |
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
art credit: Alex#69486
Pack Role: Lead
Mate: Valin
Pronouns: She/Her
"Always the outsider looking in?" chuckled a soft voice to her. Turning her attention from the newest batch of pups playing with her own now grown litter mates, she studies her mother that had padded up to her. "I watch out for everyone...I couldn't live with myself if any harm came to them." she tells her mother patiently. "Perhaps it's time to look out for your own family then? We are safe here as you know, but there are other wolves out there not so lucky. They need you more my sweet guardian girl." Her mother smiles with affection then turns to her other pups and trots away from her. She ponders this under the shade of her favored oak tree until the sun dips below the horizon. With the last rays of the sun sinking into the horizon she rises. Glancing over at the mouth of the earthen cave she grew up in she smiles fondly one more time at it, then turns to the sinking sun and runs to find who needs her.
Autumn year 1
4 pups born: Cinderella, Flynn, Merida, and Tiana
She thought herself a protector, but still she lost her dear puppy, Tiana. Grief rode her hard and she didn't know how she'd get through it. Only by looking to the pack, now family, she had built for herself was she able to pull out of it. Tiana, as much as she loved her, was gone and didn't need her anymore. Her remaining family did.
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Background
Angel Oak
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