Sascha
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 7 years 9½ months (Elder) |
Sex | Male |
Personality | Quiet |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 187 |
Pups Bred | 0 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Cream Lighter (1.52%) |
Base Genetics | Muted Light I |
Eyes | Brown |
Skin | Fallow |
Nose | Fallow |
Claws | Sandy |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | View Report |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | Brown Mantle (100%) |
Slot 2 | Honey Dilution (100%) |
Slot 3 | White Unders (100%) |
Slot 4 | None |
Slot 5 | None |
Slot 6 | None |
Slot 7 | None |
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
Sascha had been in the early stages of his adolescence when he had first conjured up the idea of setting out on his own, away from his birth pack. He had been born from an outside breeding and had never gotten the chance to meet his true father, but the Alpha of his pack was kind and cared for him as if he were one of his own. Despite this, the young wolf always wondered what other opportunities might be waiting for him outside of the pack he had been raised in. He kept this curious desire to leave to himself, not wanting to jump into something he'd regret later on, though it didn't take long for it to resurface after he ran into a certain aggressive outsider.
After their first meeting, the thought of the outsider invaded his mind with curious questions. Who was that? Where did he come from? Sascha itched to question the stranger as he laid in his den that night, only hoping to run into him again sometime soon. It wasn't long after this that the young wolf decided it was time to announce his departure from his pack and was surprised at how well they had taken the news. That same day, almost as if fate had some part in it, he had met the dark wolf once again. "...Hey." His soft voice greeted the male who growled back in reply, obviously not wanting to converse with him. A small smile moved onto Sascha's muzzle as he followed the other male, already knowing all too well it would take some work to get to know him.
Several days went by before Sascha was finally able to discover the male's name. They had been traveling together, despite Isaak's obvious distaste of the idea of company, and Sascha was first to break the silence. "...Can you at least tell me your name? I still don't know." His words were quiet as he followed closely behind him and his ears perked as the male before him sighed. "It's Isaak. Don't ask me anything else. Now see if you can find us something to eat." Isaak replied as he found a shady spot to rest, his hazel eyes glaring at the accompanying figure. The sudden demand didn't bother Sascha in the slightest since it had been the first time Isaak fully recognized him and was even willing to share his meal. Their bond would only grow stronger with each passing day and as the years went on, Sascha would become the main focus within Isaak's cold heart.
Background: Hot Springs
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