This wolf has been leading Markarth clan since 2021-09-05 05:23:30.
Currents
Age
2 years 0 months (Adult)
Sex
Male
Energy
Hunger
HP
Personality
Keen
Breeding Information
Age in Rollovers
48
Pups Bred
13 pups bred
Last Bred
2023-07-05 07:36:11
For Stud
Yes
Stud Price
1 or 130
Items Applied
None!
Looks
Base
Glaucous (2.99%)
Base Genetics
Cool Light I
Eyes
Yellow
Skin
Fallow
Nose
Gray
Claws
Root
Mutation
None
Secondary Mutation
None
Carrier Status
Unknown
Variant
Default
Markings
Slot 1
White Unders (100% : T0)
Slot 2
Black Agouti (100% : T0)
Slot 3
White Irish (100% : T0)
Slot 4
None
Slot 5
None
Slot 6
None
Slot 7
None
Slot 8
None
Slot 9
None
Slot 10
None
Biography
under construction !
Radioface is a calm and benevolent leader.
He is not bold. He is not overeager or brute.
He is mated to Wardog, who is all of those things. She often advises him improperly, her temper arrives quickly and leaves rarely. Together their opposites dilute their own extremes and blend into an even, moderately successful pack.
Radioface started this pack with Wardog and Leaf-fall originally.
Radioface was bred into a pack of three males and one female. it was a small pack, it had been much larger before a particularly harsh winter. The males raised him harshly, roughhousing more than they maybe should have. His mother was a hunter throughout his nursing. He was weaned early and has the low stats to say for it. His pack was close, very tight knit, but did not grow much after he was born. His instincts moved him to leave his pack to avoid line-breeding.
When Radioface was leaving his pack to start his own, Wardog had been going through a similar circumstance. Her own pack had become overcrowded, food was scarce. She left with Leaf-fall, another member of the suffering pack, as they reasoned that together they would stand a beter hunting chance than alone.
For twenty moons they shared their kill and tended their own wounds (as it happens, Leaf-fall has a talent for healing) before spotting Radioface across a lake one night. He was well-fed, and when they investigated him closer, he greeted them with a calm, low wag.
The Markarth Clan was born.