ID #12177588
This wolf is currently receiving a 20% boost to his survival bar from his pupsitter.
This wolf has not rolled over today and will not be able to be traded or gifted until its next rollover.
This wolf has not rolled over today and will not be able to be traded or gifted until its next rollover.
| Currents | |
|---|---|
| Age | 0 years 2 months (Young Puppy) |
| Sex | Male |
| Energy |
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| Mood |
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| Hunger |
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| HP |
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| Personality | Aloof |
| Breeding Information | |
|---|---|
| Survival Chance |
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| Age in Rollovers | 4 |
| Pups Bred | 0 pups bred |
| Last Bred | Never |
| Fertility | N/A |
| Heat Cycle | N/A |
| Items Applied | None! |
| Looks | |
|---|---|
| Base | Quartz (0.78%) |
| Base Genetics | Monochrome Light I |
| Eyes | Olive |
| Skin | Gray |
| Nose | Gray |
| Claws | White |
| Mutation | None |
| Secondary Mutation | None |
| Carrier Status | Unknown |
| Variant | Default |
| Markings
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|---|---|
| Slot 1 | Black Blanket Ticking (99% : T0) |
| Slot 2 | Nocturne Dilution (100% : T0) |
| 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
Son of Eirwen and Alba, Heir of the Claws of Snow
Born beneath a sky heavy with snow and autumn leaves, Blaine came into the world without a sound. Unlike his sister, who yipped and whined for warmth, he lay still, his pale olive green eyes already filled with quiet contemplation. From the very beginning, he was different—a wolf of few words, a wanderer by nature, a shadow even within his own pack.
The Heir Who Walks Alone
As the only son of Eirwen, the White Storm, and Alba, the Silent Moon, great expectations weighed upon Blaine from the moment he could walk. He was destined to one day lead the Claws of Snow, to carry on the legacy of a pack built on survival, strength, and unyielding spirit. But while his sister might have thrived under such a burden, Blaine seemed indifferent to his fate.
He did not share his father's wild thirst for adventure, nor did he embrace the quiet wisdom like his mother did. Instead, he walked his own path—one that neither followed nor rebelled, but simply drifted.
While his sister trained in battle or sharpened her skills in the hunt, Blaine often wandered away, vanishing into the frozen wilds for hours, sometimes days. No one could track him—not even Deena, the most skilled huntress of the pack. Yet he always returned, unharmed, his gaze distant, as if he had seen things no one else could understand.
The Ice in His Blood
Many in the pack struggled to understand Blaine. Some mistook his silence for weakness, others for arrogance. The truth was neither.
Blaine did not crave power, nor did he seek approval. He was a wolf who simply observed, who studied the world from afar, always searching for something he could never quite name. He did not make friends easily, but when he spoke, his words were sharp and precise, cutting to the heart of matters in a way that unsettled others.
Despite his aloof nature, he was not without talent. Though he cared little for leadership, he was unmatched in tracking and navigation, able to read the smallest shifts in the snow, to sense storms before they arrived, to find prey that even the elders overlooked. His skills were not loud or flashy, but they were lethal in their effectiveness.
When tested in battle, he did not fight with brute strength like his father or cunning strategy like his mother. Instead, he fought like the wind—swift, elusive, untouchable. Those who underestimated him found themselves outmaneuvered before they even understood what had happened.
A Wolf Caught Between Two Worlds
As the seasons passed, whispers grew. Would Blaine accept his place as heir? Would he stand at the head of the pack when Eirwen could lead no more? Some doubted, others hoped for a younger, more eager wolf to take his place. But Blaine himself remained silent on the matter, his heart torn between duty and the distant call of something else—something beyond the tundra, beyond the frozen forests, beyond even the reach of the Claws of Snow.
His mother, Alba, sees in him the storm held back, power and purpose waiting to be unleashed. His father, Eirwen, knows that Blaine cannot be forced into a role he does not choose—he must come to it on his own.
For now, he remains on the edge of the pack, neither fully part of it nor fully apart from it. Some believe he will one day rise to become the most unpredictable Alpha the Claws of Snow have ever known. Others whisper that he will leave them behind altogether, vanishing into the unknown as mysteriously as he always has.
Only time will tell whether Blaine will embrace his legacy or forge his own path into the snow.
| Birth Stats | ||
|---|---|---|
| Strength | Speed | Agility |
| 37 | 37 | 35 |
| Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
| 38 | 37 | 184 |
| Birth Information | |
|---|---|
| Moon |  First Quarter Moon |
| Season |  Autumn |
| Biome | Mountains |
In current pack for 4 rollovers
Wolf created on 2025-02-11 14:12:38