Rook
| Last Details | |
|---|---|
| Death Age | 6 years 5 months (Adult) |
| Sex | Male |
| Personality | Trusting |
| Breeding Records | |
|---|---|
| Death Age in Rollovers | 154 |
| Pups Bred | 0 pups bred |
| Looks | |
|---|---|
| Base | Oroide (0.39%) |
| Base Genetics | Muted Dark II |
| Eyes | Hazel |
| Skin | Dark Brown |
| Nose | Gray |
| Claws | Lusxnei |
| Mutation | None |
| Secondary Mutation | None |
| Carrier Status | Unknown |
| Variant | Default |
| Markings | |
|---|---|
| Slot 1 | None |
| Slot 2 | Beige Inuit Unders (60%) |
| Slot 3 | None |
| Slot 4 | None |
| Slot 5 | Yellow Tamaskan Unders (29%) |
| Slot 6 | Black Full Mask (8%) |
| Slot 7 | None |
| Slot 8 | None |
| Slot 9 | None |
| Slot 10 | White Underbelly (63%) |
| Birth Stats | ||
|---|---|---|
| Strength | Speed | Agility |
| 66 | 57 | 63 |
| Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
| 63 | 55 | 304 |
| Birth Information | |
|---|---|
| Moon |  Waxing Gibbous Moon |
| Season |  Spring |
| Biome | Deciduous Forest |
Biography
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This wolf was adopted from Crater's Home for Wayward Wolves.
If you ever change your mind and decide you don't want them anymore, please do not chase! Simply return them to Proxy instead, and I will do my best to find them a new home.
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Meet Rook, with a romantic personality and decent stats!
I have a few rules to put in place, starting with this:
•Do not chase him. If you cannot house him any longer it's understandable, but it isn't okay to chase him.
•Do not change his name, bio, or his priority stats, I have them set for what I'd like to keep them.
•Add all the decor you wish to him, and please use him for his intended role — chaser.
•Do not pair bond him, and please don't keep him for more than a week.
•If you fail to meet his needs and his mood and hunger are less than 45, then I'm recalling him, no questions asked.
Lastly, if you would like to add lore feel free, here is the format you can use once you receive him!:
This is an example
Name & id of recipient: North #110449
Date received: 1/30/23
Incoming stats: 304
Decor added (opt):
Date leaving: 2/25/23
Stats leaving: 328
Lore (opt):
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Name & id of recipient: 🏳🌈moon🏳🌈 (#65358)
Date received: 3/6/23
Incoming stats:
Decor added (opt): n/a
Date leaving:
Stats leaving:
Lore (opt): He climbed the mountains to face his fear of heights as he climbed he saw a shadow. At least he thought, he blinked and it was gone. His eyes started to close as he got higher, and his body strained his eyes frozen by the minute. He blinked as he struggled to open his eyes back up. He jumped at the sight of a wolf in front of him. Teethed bared, like a mother protecting their young. Except this "Mother" was protecting her territory. And her pack, hidden somewhere...
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Name & id of recipient: ToasterWolf
Date received: 3/16/23
Incoming stats:
Decor added (opt): none
Date leaving:
Stats leaving:
Lore (opt): when he arrived at Primeclan he had thoughts running through his head. He wondered if he could return if he ever retires from being a traveler
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Name & id of recipient: Bear 'O' Song (#115655)
Date received: 17/03/2023
Incoming stats: 328
Decor added (opt): None
Date leaving: 17/03/2023
Stats leaving: 328
Lore (opt):Rook carefully trotted along the rocky ground, his unique pelt stark against the lush green grass and brightly coloured flowers. The further he travelled, the more his legs began to ache. The relatively steep inclines of these mountains helped nothing, and his thick fluffy coat did nothing to help ward off the scorching summer heat. Seemingly all at once his nostrils were invaded by the strong scent of urine, a clear signal of a border. He came to a stop, bending down to sniff the scent markings. His nose gathers all the information he needs. This was the territory of a large pack, to be precise the largest wolf pack Rook has yet met, led by a strong alpha female. Hesitating for only a moment, Rook begins his first steps into the Guardians.
After traversing the territory for some time, his ears prick forward at the sounds of light paw pads through the brush. His nose twitches as the scent of at least two wolves reach him through the breeze. His hackles instinctively raise only slightly, nervous. Knowing they've been detected, two wolves emerge from the trees, one in front of him and the other behind. "What's your business here?" The first wolf says, his voice cold and calculating.
"This is The BloodLust Guardians territory, and you are trespassing here," The second spoke, his voice softer and more kind despite the warning tone.
"I have no ill intent," Rook answered, tucking his tail and dipping his head in submission. "I'm a traveller, simply passing through and exploring these lands, finding rest and home where I can along the way." The first wolf, the biggest of the two, approached him slowly, sniffing him. After a long moment of assessing, the two wolves introduced themselves as Charisma-Lupin and Mist-Painter.
"My adoptive mother is the leader here," Charisma-Lupin said, becoming more comfortable. "I will bring you to her, and she will decide your fate here."
After some time of walking alongside the two scouts, Rook was brought before Lupin, a very large and imposing yet beautiful she-wolf. Recognizing her scent from the border, Rook immediately went about showing respect. After some discussion, Lupin declared safety over him as long as he was within the Guardians borders, and promised protection, food, water, and shelter for as much time as he needed.
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Name/Id Thetribe #105818
Stats: 328
Incoming date: Sat Mar 18 2023
Date leaving: Tuesday April 4 2023
Stats leaving: 328
Lore: When Rook arrived, he was greeted by the sounds of wolves howling all around him. It seemed he wasn't alone, of course he'd known that, sanctuary was his goal after all. A bright colored male greeted him. "Welcome to Sigilo, my name is Murdoc." Rook was taken aback. The male was quickly flanked by another equally colorful male, and then another. Rook shook his head and blinked blearily. "Rook, I'm looking for a place to lay my head awhile." The youngest of the males, Rook would wager, from the way he held himself. The wolf couldn't sit still, and quickly shifted eagerly from foot to foot. "Well look no further! I'll show you around !" "Macadamien, you do not yet lead." Murdoc admonished what Rook assumed to be the older wolf's son. The young wolf sighed. "This way." The wolf gestured with his head as he led Rook further into his territory. His stay was mostly uneventful. The pack was very large, and Rook mostly went unnoticed. Wary glances would occasionally be cast his way, but he found himself content to watch and observe the ongoings. There was no shortage of young among the pack, and Rook couldn't help but wonder if a mate and pups of his own would ever be in his future. Although he supposed he'd have to settle down somewhere first. The Alpha's son frequently checked on him, ensuring that he stayed well fed during his stay. The boy it seemed would soon be stepping into the position himself. It was clear to see how eager he was, Rook was patient with the young man's exuberance. As it was, Rook would want for nothing while he stayed with Sigilo, and soon he would be moving on, but he didn't think he'd forget the young soon to be alpha any time soon. As it turned out Rook would be present for the dawning of pack's new Alpha. The wolf had grown some in maturity, and stood tall over his father. Rook felt honored to watch the ceremony, and stood with the pack's other guests. Although they were only temporary visitors the pack made them feel like family, and when the rest of the pack rang our a chorus of howls, Rook couldn't stop himself from joining in. When all was said and done, he was grateful to have been apart of such an important moment in the packs history. When Rook was ready to leave he turned a grateful smile towards Macadamien Nut. "Thank you for your hospitality." It hardly summed up what Rook had experienced, but it would do for now. "You're welcome back anytime." The young Alpha said with a cheerful smile.
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This wolf was adopted from Crater's Home for Wayward Wolves.
If you ever change your mind and decide you don't want them anymore, please do not chase! Simply return them to Proxy instead, and I will do my best to find them a new home.
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Meet Rook, with a romantic personality and decent stats!
I have a few rules to put in place, starting with this:
•Do not chase him. If you cannot house him any longer it's understandable, but it isn't okay to chase him.
•Do not change his name, bio, or his priority stats, I have them set for what I'd like to keep them.
•Add all the decor you wish to him, and please use him for his intended role — chaser.
•Do not pair bond him, and please don't keep him for more than a week.
•If you fail to meet his needs and his mood and hunger are less than 45, then I'm recalling him, no questions asked.
Lastly, if you would like to add lore feel free, here is the format you can use once you receive him!:
This is an example
Name & id of recipient: North #110449
Date received: 1/30/23
Incoming stats: 304
Decor added (opt):
Date leaving: 2/25/23
Stats leaving: 328
Lore (opt):
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Name & id of recipient: 🏳🌈moon🏳🌈 (#65358)
Date received: 3/6/23
Incoming stats:
Decor added (opt): n/a
Date leaving:
Stats leaving:
Lore (opt): He climbed the mountains to face his fear of heights as he climbed he saw a shadow. At least he thought, he blinked and it was gone. His eyes started to close as he got higher, and his body strained his eyes frozen by the minute. He blinked as he struggled to open his eyes back up. He jumped at the sight of a wolf in front of him. Teethed bared, like a mother protecting their young. Except this "Mother" was protecting her territory. And her pack, hidden somewhere...
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Name & id of recipient: ToasterWolf
Date received: 3/16/23
Incoming stats:
Decor added (opt): none
Date leaving:
Stats leaving:
Lore (opt): when he arrived at Primeclan he had thoughts running through his head. He wondered if he could return if he ever retires from being a traveler
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Name & id of recipient: Bear 'O' Song (#115655)
Date received: 17/03/2023
Incoming stats: 328
Decor added (opt): None
Date leaving: 17/03/2023
Stats leaving: 328
Lore (opt):Rook carefully trotted along the rocky ground, his unique pelt stark against the lush green grass and brightly coloured flowers. The further he travelled, the more his legs began to ache. The relatively steep inclines of these mountains helped nothing, and his thick fluffy coat did nothing to help ward off the scorching summer heat. Seemingly all at once his nostrils were invaded by the strong scent of urine, a clear signal of a border. He came to a stop, bending down to sniff the scent markings. His nose gathers all the information he needs. This was the territory of a large pack, to be precise the largest wolf pack Rook has yet met, led by a strong alpha female. Hesitating for only a moment, Rook begins his first steps into the Guardians.
After traversing the territory for some time, his ears prick forward at the sounds of light paw pads through the brush. His nose twitches as the scent of at least two wolves reach him through the breeze. His hackles instinctively raise only slightly, nervous. Knowing they've been detected, two wolves emerge from the trees, one in front of him and the other behind. "What's your business here?" The first wolf says, his voice cold and calculating.
"This is The BloodLust Guardians territory, and you are trespassing here," The second spoke, his voice softer and more kind despite the warning tone.
"I have no ill intent," Rook answered, tucking his tail and dipping his head in submission. "I'm a traveller, simply passing through and exploring these lands, finding rest and home where I can along the way." The first wolf, the biggest of the two, approached him slowly, sniffing him. After a long moment of assessing, the two wolves introduced themselves as Charisma-Lupin and Mist-Painter.
"My adoptive mother is the leader here," Charisma-Lupin said, becoming more comfortable. "I will bring you to her, and she will decide your fate here."
After some time of walking alongside the two scouts, Rook was brought before Lupin, a very large and imposing yet beautiful she-wolf. Recognizing her scent from the border, Rook immediately went about showing respect. After some discussion, Lupin declared safety over him as long as he was within the Guardians borders, and promised protection, food, water, and shelter for as much time as he needed.
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Name/Id Thetribe #105818
Stats: 328
Incoming date: Sat Mar 18 2023
Date leaving: Tuesday April 4 2023
Stats leaving: 328
Lore: When Rook arrived, he was greeted by the sounds of wolves howling all around him. It seemed he wasn't alone, of course he'd known that, sanctuary was his goal after all. A bright colored male greeted him. "Welcome to Sigilo, my name is Murdoc." Rook was taken aback. The male was quickly flanked by another equally colorful male, and then another. Rook shook his head and blinked blearily. "Rook, I'm looking for a place to lay my head awhile." The youngest of the males, Rook would wager, from the way he held himself. The wolf couldn't sit still, and quickly shifted eagerly from foot to foot. "Well look no further! I'll show you around !" "Macadamien, you do not yet lead." Murdoc admonished what Rook assumed to be the older wolf's son. The young wolf sighed. "This way." The wolf gestured with his head as he led Rook further into his territory. His stay was mostly uneventful. The pack was very large, and Rook mostly went unnoticed. Wary glances would occasionally be cast his way, but he found himself content to watch and observe the ongoings. There was no shortage of young among the pack, and Rook couldn't help but wonder if a mate and pups of his own would ever be in his future. Although he supposed he'd have to settle down somewhere first. The Alpha's son frequently checked on him, ensuring that he stayed well fed during his stay. The boy it seemed would soon be stepping into the position himself. It was clear to see how eager he was, Rook was patient with the young man's exuberance. As it was, Rook would want for nothing while he stayed with Sigilo, and soon he would be moving on, but he didn't think he'd forget the young soon to be alpha any time soon. As it turned out Rook would be present for the dawning of pack's new Alpha. The wolf had grown some in maturity, and stood tall over his father. Rook felt honored to watch the ceremony, and stood with the pack's other guests. Although they were only temporary visitors the pack made them feel like family, and when the rest of the pack rang our a chorus of howls, Rook couldn't stop himself from joining in. When all was said and done, he was grateful to have been apart of such an important moment in the packs history. When Rook was ready to leave he turned a grateful smile towards Macadamien Nut. "Thank you for your hospitality." It hardly summed up what Rook had experienced, but it would do for now. "You're welcome back anytime." The young Alpha said with a cheerful smile.
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