Lyre, Crown of Song
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 8 years 0 months (Elder) |
Sex | Male |
Personality | Fair |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 192 |
Pups Bred | 3 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Glaucous (2.99%) |
Base Genetics | Cool Light I |
Eyes | Blue |
Skin | Oxblood |
Nose | Dark Brown |
Claws | Light |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | Unknown |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | None |
Slot 2 | None |
Slot 3 | White Irish (4%) |
Slot 4 | Black Shoulders (69%) |
Slot 5 | Dark Brown Cape Ticking (60%) |
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
He arrived from moonlit mountains with freshly fallen snow dusting his pelt like an icy-white cape. Blue eyes stared through the night as he spoke to the Lead, his voice was sweet and song-like, no wonder Lyre was what they called him.
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On a windy yet sunny summer day, the pack gathers around. The Lead, Andromeda, gives a somber howl. This was her mate, the wolf that had been at her side all those years. The pair have never had biological pups together, but their adopted children have always been loved fiercely.
The pack knew about his death before, a heartbreaking warning told by their pack's seer. In the end, life must move on and the memory of Lyre, the first and greatest explorer of the pack, will forever live on in the pack's dynasty.
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On a windy yet sunny summer day, the pack gathers around. The Lead, Andromeda, gives a somber howl. This was her mate, the wolf that had been at her side all those years. The pair have never had biological pups together, but their adopted children have always been loved fiercely.
The pack knew about his death before, a heartbreaking warning told by their pack's seer. In the end, life must move on and the memory of Lyre, the first and greatest explorer of the pack, will forever live on in the pack's dynasty.