ID #10682299
This wolf has not rolled over today and will not be able to be traded or gifted until its next rollover.
Currents | |
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Age | 4 years 1½ month (Adult) |
Sex | Male |
Energy |
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Mood |
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Hunger |
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HP |
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Personality | Amiable |
Breeding Information | |
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Age in Rollovers | 99 |
Pups Bred | 117 pups bred |
Last Bred | 1 day ago |
For Stud | Yes |
Stud Price | 5 or 200 |
Items Applied | None! |
Pair Bond |
Looks | |
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Base | Caribou (0.24%) |
Base Genetics | Monochrome Medium III |
Eyes | Ice |
Skin | Black |
Nose | Black |
Claws | Black |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | Unknown |
Variant | Default |
Markings
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Slot 1 | None |
Slot 2 | Dust Shimmer (55% : T3) |
Slot 3 | Auburn Agouti (61% : T6) |
Slot 4 | Doubloon Patchy Unders (26% : T6) |
Slot 5 | None |
Slot 6 | None |
Slot 7 | White Undercoat (64% : T1) |
Slot 8 | None |
Slot 9 | White Inuit Unders (21% : T7) |
Slot 10 | Black Shadow (71% : T3) |
Biography
SCP-239 decided to travel the land and learn about being a good stud so he set off. Every female wolf he saw had fallen head over paws for him because he looked handsome even a female wolf told him she wants to have his puppies but he declined saying he's not a stud yet. He is covered in scars from battles with rival packs and wears his scars with pride he is followed by a mini rex rabbit that he protects. He isn't afraid to show others who is king of the forest
In the heart of the mystical realm of Wolvden, amidst the towering trees and whispering winds, there roamed a wolf like no other. SCP-239, with his piercing icy eyes, along with his hard grown red deer antlers and brownish fur dappled with scars of battles past, set forth on a quest to learn the ways of being a true stud.
As he journeyed through the ancient forest, every she-wolf he encountered would cast longing glances his way, drawn to his regal bearing and fierce countenance.
Accompanying SCP-239 on his travels was a tiny rex rabbit, whom he had taken under his protection. The clever rabbit, named Oreo, hopped alongside SCP-239, adding a touch of whimsy to their otherwise solemn journey.
Despite his handsome appearance and the allure he held over the she-wolves, SCP-239 remained focused on his goal. Each scar that adorned his body told a tale of bravery and resilience, and he wore them with pride, a testament to the trials he had faced and conquered.
Through the dense forests and mist-shrouded valleys, SCP-239 strode with the confidence of a true king, his spirit unyielding and his heart pure. In Wolvden, where the shadows whispered ancient secrets and the moonlit glades held untold mysteries, SCP-239 sought to prove not only to the she-wolves but to himself that he was destined for greatness.
And so, with Oreo by his side and the echo of his footsteps ringing through the forest, SCP-239 ventured forth, a lone wolf on a quest to become the legend he was born to be, the king of the forest.
SCP-239 stumbled along the Night of No Stars Pack looking for his bun friend. Snowstar, their leader agreed to help him out and saw the little rex nibbling on some fresh grass. SCP-239's icey gaze meet another wolf's- one who had the same eyes and coat as he. SCP-239 introduced himself, learning that the wolf's name was Caribou.
In the heart of the mystical realm of Wolvden, amidst the towering trees and whispering winds, there roamed a wolf like no other. SCP-239, with his piercing icy eyes, along with his hard grown red deer antlers and brownish fur dappled with scars of battles past, set forth on a quest to learn the ways of being a true stud.
As he journeyed through the ancient forest, every she-wolf he encountered would cast longing glances his way, drawn to his regal bearing and fierce countenance.
Accompanying SCP-239 on his travels was a tiny rex rabbit, whom he had taken under his protection. The clever rabbit, named Oreo, hopped alongside SCP-239, adding a touch of whimsy to their otherwise solemn journey.
Despite his handsome appearance and the allure he held over the she-wolves, SCP-239 remained focused on his goal. Each scar that adorned his body told a tale of bravery and resilience, and he wore them with pride, a testament to the trials he had faced and conquered.
Through the dense forests and mist-shrouded valleys, SCP-239 strode with the confidence of a true king, his spirit unyielding and his heart pure. In Wolvden, where the shadows whispered ancient secrets and the moonlit glades held untold mysteries, SCP-239 sought to prove not only to the she-wolves but to himself that he was destined for greatness.
And so, with Oreo by his side and the echo of his footsteps ringing through the forest, SCP-239 ventured forth, a lone wolf on a quest to become the legend he was born to be, the king of the forest.
SCP-239 stumbled along the Night of No Stars Pack looking for his bun friend. Snowstar, their leader agreed to help him out and saw the little rex nibbling on some fresh grass. SCP-239's icey gaze meet another wolf's- one who had the same eyes and coat as he. SCP-239 introduced himself, learning that the wolf's name was Caribou.
Birth Stats | ||
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Strength | Speed | Agility |
71 | 121 | 127 |
Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
96 | 106 | 521 |
Birth Information | |
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Moon | Full Moon |
Season | Spring |
Biome | Taiga |
Decorations and Background |
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Background
Arnica Meadow
2 uses left
2 uses left
Decorations
Above
Currently
Hunter
Proficiency | |
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Hunting: Stalking | |
Hunting: Chasing | |
Hunting: Finishing | |
Scouting | |
Herbalism | |
Pupsitting |
Statistic | Count |
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Total Number of Scouts | 1 |
Total Number of Hunts | 42 |
Successful Hunts | 11 |
Total Number of Lessons Taught | 1 |
In current pack for 64 rollovers
Wolf created on 2024-08-12 16:31:02