ID #10553960
This wolf is pregnant! Her energy regeneration has slowed. She will give birth in 4 rollovers!
She has a nest, and should give birth safely.
She has a nest, and should give birth safely.
Currents | |
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Age | 4 years 1 month (Adult) |
Sex | Female |
Energy |
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Mood |
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Hunger |
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HP |
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Personality | Sociable |
Breeding Information | |
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Age in Rollovers | 98 |
Pups Bred | 13 pups bred |
Last Bred | 8 hours ago to Miser Marvelous |
Fertility | Good |
Heat Cycle | Pregnant |
Items Applied | None! |
Pair Bond |
Looks | |
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Base | Gray Darker (1.36%) |
Base Genetics | Monochrome Dark I |
Eyes | White |
Skin | Marbled |
Nose | Black |
Claws | Black |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | Piebald: Torn |
Carrier Status | Unknown |
Variant | Default |
Markings
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Slot 1 | White Cape (36% : T0) |
Slot 2 | Black Merle Patches (100% : T2) |
Slot 3 | None |
Slot 4 | None |
Slot 5 | None |
Slot 6 | None |
Slot 7 | None |
Slot 8 | None |
Slot 9 | None |
Slot 10 | None |
Biography
Mate: Miser Marvelous - Miser the Marvelous and Feodosia's relationship blossomed like a wildflower in spring, vibrant and unexpected. They first crossed paths when Miser stumbled into the Kafila pack, his flamboyant antics catching the attention of the playful Feodosia. Intrigued by his circus tales and charming personality, she found herself drawn to his exuberance, laughing at his exaggerated performances and playful banter.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden hue across the forest, Feodosia trotted gracefully through the underbrush, her keen senses alert to the sounds of the evening. Suddenly, a thunderous rumble echoed through the trees, and she turned to see Zogarth, the leader of the Kafila pack, sprinting toward her, his fur bristling with panic. Behind him, a furious herd of bison charged, their massive bodies thundering like a storm. Without a moment's hesitation, Feodosia leaped into action, her powerful legs propelling her forward as she positioned herself between Zogarth and the stampeding beasts.
With a fierce growl, she raised her serrated horns, making herself appear larger and more intimidating. The bison, momentarily taken aback by her formidable presence, slowed their charge, allowing Zogarth to slip away to safety. Once the herd had retreated, he turned to her, breathless with gratitude. "You saved my life, Feodosia! I owe you everything," he exclaimed, his eyes wide with admiration.
As the dust settled, Zogarth invited her to join his pack, a gesture of camaraderie that warmed her heart. "We would be honored to have you, but you must hide your true form. The others may not understand your appearance," he cautioned, his voice gentle yet firm.
In the flickering twilight, Zogarth shared his own secret, leaning closer to her. "I, too, am a creature of myth. I am an owl-wolf, a blend of wisdom and strength, but my true form only reveals itself under the full moon's glow." His eyes sparkled with a hint of mischief. "Perhaps one night, when the moon is high, we can unveil our true selves together."
Feodosia felt a thrill of excitement at the thought of sharing her hidden nature with someone who understood. With a newfound bond forming between them, she accepted his invitation, ready to embrace the warmth of companionship and the adventures that awaited in the heart of the forest.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden hue across the forest, Feodosia trotted gracefully through the underbrush, her keen senses alert to the sounds of the evening. Suddenly, a thunderous rumble echoed through the trees, and she turned to see Zogarth, the leader of the Kafila pack, sprinting toward her, his fur bristling with panic. Behind him, a furious herd of bison charged, their massive bodies thundering like a storm. Without a moment's hesitation, Feodosia leaped into action, her powerful legs propelling her forward as she positioned herself between Zogarth and the stampeding beasts.
With a fierce growl, she raised her serrated horns, making herself appear larger and more intimidating. The bison, momentarily taken aback by her formidable presence, slowed their charge, allowing Zogarth to slip away to safety. Once the herd had retreated, he turned to her, breathless with gratitude. "You saved my life, Feodosia! I owe you everything," he exclaimed, his eyes wide with admiration.
As the dust settled, Zogarth invited her to join his pack, a gesture of camaraderie that warmed her heart. "We would be honored to have you, but you must hide your true form. The others may not understand your appearance," he cautioned, his voice gentle yet firm.
In the flickering twilight, Zogarth shared his own secret, leaning closer to her. "I, too, am a creature of myth. I am an owl-wolf, a blend of wisdom and strength, but my true form only reveals itself under the full moon's glow." His eyes sparkled with a hint of mischief. "Perhaps one night, when the moon is high, we can unveil our true selves together."
Feodosia felt a thrill of excitement at the thought of sharing her hidden nature with someone who understood. With a newfound bond forming between them, she accepted his invitation, ready to embrace the warmth of companionship and the adventures that awaited in the heart of the forest.
Birth Stats | ||
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Strength | Speed | Agility |
123 | 62 | 56 |
Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
57 | 75 | 373 |
Birth Information | |
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Moon | Third Quarter Moon |
Season | Summer |
Biome | Swamp |
Decorations and Background |
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Background
None equippedDecorations
Above
Below
None equipped!
Currently
Pupsitter
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 | 6 |
Successful Hunts | 4 |
Total Number of Lessons Taught | 0 |
Pupsitting Information | |
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Pupsitting Proficiency |
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Total Protection | 90% |
In current pack for 38 rollovers
Wolf created on 2024-07-25 17:10:32