This wolf has an undiagnosed illness! She is displaying the following symptoms: Loose Stools
This wolf is currently on a breeding cool down. She will be able to fall pregnant again in 14 rollovers! This wolf has not rolled over today and will not be able to be traded or gifted until its next rollover.
This wolf has been leading Hollow Tunnels since 2021-05-16 10:09:05.
Currents
Age
1 year 3½ months (Adult)
Sex
Female
Energy
Hunger
HP
Personality
Humble
Breeding Information
Age in Rollovers
31
Pups Bred
2 pups bred
Last Bred
2023-05-28 11:48:46
Fertility
Average
Heat Cycle
On Cooldown
Items Applied
None!
Looks
Base
Black (5.97%)
Base Genetics
Monochrome Dark I
Eyes
Blue
Skin
Bistre
Nose
Brown
Claws
Brown
Mutation
None
Secondary Mutation
None
Carrier Status
Unknown
Variant
Default
Markings
Slot 1
Beige Back Heavy Patch (40% : T0)
Slot 2
Gray Unders (90% : T0)
Slot 3
Cream Dilution (40% : T0)
Slot 4
None
Slot 5
None
Slot 6
None
Slot 7
None
Slot 8
None
Slot 9
None
Slot 10
None
Biography
The first leader.
An average wolf of average heritage and clear limitations, she sought to form her own legacy in autumn.
Knowing fully well that glory would only be seen many lifetimes after her own had faded into distant memory, Dust set out to plant the seeds and make sure her descendants and followers understood the importance of tending the roots of seemingly small and insignificant saplings.
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Within two months the pack grew to a respectable number. Every wolf was given a task and all followed through without complaint. While her followers settled in, getting to know each other and their slowly growing territory, she would wander to speak with the other packs.
The stranger wolves who were kind enough to speak gave her advice, one intensely strong loner would stop by to give lessons. The more she learned, the more she realized what she didn't know, and her thoughts would be distracted by her gradually growing pups. She didn't regret her actions that led to their existence, but she realized that she was hardly more than a pup herself, and her children weren't given a fair start as a result.
As the burden of responsibility settled onto her shoulders, her infatuation with Frosted faded. While a good and attentive father, she knew she had to make the best decision for the pack and her future pups. Though all of her children would have a place under her rule, she knew her firstborns had stunted potential and couldn't truly be heirs.
Dust's rules would reflect her mindset. Pups were the future, and for the pack to grow strong their future needed to be tended to with patience minds, and solid foundations.
