ID #10204205
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Currents | |
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Age | 6 years 10 months (Adult) |
Sex | Female |
Energy |
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Mood |
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Hunger |
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HP |
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Personality | Confident |
Breeding Information | |
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Age in Rollovers | 164 |
Pups Bred | 0 pups bred |
Last Bred | Never |
Fertility | Infertile |
Heat Cycle | N/A |
Items Applied | None! |
Pair Bond |
Looks | |
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Base | Bedrock (0.29%) |
Base Genetics | Monochrome Dark II |
Eyes | Olive |
Skin | Brown |
Nose | Dark |
Claws | Lusxnei |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | Melanism ![]() |
Carrier Status | View Report |
Variant | Relaxed |
Markings
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Slot 1 | None |
Slot 2 | Cream Gentle Unders (46% : T1) |
Slot 3 | None |
Slot 4 | Gray Inuit Unders (41% : T7) |
Slot 5 | None |
Slot 6 | None |
Slot 7 | None |
Slot 8 | None |
Slot 9 | Annwn Veneer (54% : T3) |
Slot 10 | None |
Biography
Anora, a young female was born into the Chillmist pack, where the ground is covered in hard ice, with a small sprinkling of snow gathered in the pine trees. As all pups were in the Chillmist pack, she as a pup, was required to complete 3 tasks. These 3 tasks were used to show the pups skills, and will to survive. Most pups did not survive, and were not grieved upon. These pups were called the forgotten ones. Anora used her wit and precision to survive, working through the cold with her natural long fur and body warmth. On her journey as a pup, she fell into a lake, nearly drowning. When she finally managed to swim to a ice slab, she lay there, shivering from the cold, and her high hyperthermia. Anora fell into a deep sleep, quite near death, and a had a mystical dream.
Hello young one A slim pale blue wolf walked into her dream, her pelt sparkling like the aura borielials
Anora cowerd on the ground, confused. After all she, she was no more than a little pup.
Oh its fine. You are just a pup. No need to talk, I am here to take you to Elysium. The home of the dead.
"No!" Anora yelped, with surprising anger in her tone. "Give me another chance."
The heaven wolf stared at her, bemusement in her cold gaze.
Fine. But it is not quite that easy. You shall wear the mark of Chione, the Greek goddess of snow and cold. You shall never go back to your old pack, and your life as it was, is no more.
With that, the mystical heaven wolf disappeared, and Anora awoke, a strange cold covering her. She looked down at her once grey pelt, and saw a pattern of blue. She arose, shaking her fur, before jumping of the ice block, and onto land, which was surprisingly only a meter or two away. Trekking off, she headed into the harsh wind, not stopping until she found the Protectors of the Willow, and was welcomed home. To this day, if you look just right at her pelt as she sleeps under a full moon, you can barely make out her promise to the strange mythical wolf that came to her. For this is Anora's story, of ice and cold, and also of life and wonder.
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Written by: @Rainydaysahead
Hello young one A slim pale blue wolf walked into her dream, her pelt sparkling like the aura borielials
Anora cowerd on the ground, confused. After all she, she was no more than a little pup.
Oh its fine. You are just a pup. No need to talk, I am here to take you to Elysium. The home of the dead.
"No!" Anora yelped, with surprising anger in her tone. "Give me another chance."
The heaven wolf stared at her, bemusement in her cold gaze.
Fine. But it is not quite that easy. You shall wear the mark of Chione, the Greek goddess of snow and cold. You shall never go back to your old pack, and your life as it was, is no more.
With that, the mystical heaven wolf disappeared, and Anora awoke, a strange cold covering her. She looked down at her once grey pelt, and saw a pattern of blue. She arose, shaking her fur, before jumping of the ice block, and onto land, which was surprisingly only a meter or two away. Trekking off, she headed into the harsh wind, not stopping until she found the Protectors of the Willow, and was welcomed home. To this day, if you look just right at her pelt as she sleeps under a full moon, you can barely make out her promise to the strange mythical wolf that came to her. For this is Anora's story, of ice and cold, and also of life and wonder.
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Written by: @Rainydaysahead
Birth Stats | ||
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Strength | Speed | Agility |
75 | 93 | 97 |
Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
79 | 89 | 433 |
Birth Information | |
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Moon | ![]() |
Season | ![]() |
Biome | Rainforest |
Decorations and Background |
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Currently
Mentor
Proficiency | |
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Hunting: Stalking | |
Hunting: Chasing | |
Hunting: Finishing | |
Scouting | |
Herbalism | |
Pupsitting |
Statistic | Count |
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Total Number of Scouts | 0 |
Total Number of Hunts | 72 |
Successful Hunts | 53 |
Total Number of Lessons Taught | 1 |
In current pack for 141 rollovers
Wolf created on 2024-06-07 15:29:57