ID #3303082
This wolf has not rolled over today and will not be able to be traded or gifted until its next rollover.
| Currents | |
|---|---|
| Age | 6 years 0½ months (Adult) |
| Sex | Male Chased |
| Energy |
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| Mood |
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| Hunger |
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| HP |
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| Personality | Selfish |
| Breeding Information | |
|---|---|
| Age in Rollovers | 145 |
| Pups Bred | 189 pups bred |
| Last Bred | 2024-08-25 21:19:24 |
| For Stud | No |
| Stud Price | 1 or 200 |
| Items Applied | None! |
| Pair Bond |
None
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| Looks | |
|---|---|
| Base | Cynthia (0.05%) |
| Base Genetics | Special Dark * |
| Eyes | Bioluminescent Indigo |
| Skin | Black |
| Nose | Selenite |
| Claws | Selenite |
| Mutation | None |
| Secondary Mutation | None |
| Carrier Status | View Report |
| Variant | Sentinel |
| Markings
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|---|---|
| Slot 1 | Silver Cheek Fluff (41% : T6) |
| Slot 2 | Black Merle Patches (65% : T2) |
| Slot 3 | Ducat Merle (22% : T6) |
| Slot 4 | Honey Merle (46% : T2) |
| Slot 5 | Black Merle Patches (62% : T2) |
| Slot 6 | White Merle (49% : T2) |
| Slot 7 | Moonlight Ornate Blotches (70% : T3) |
| Slot 8 | Selene Lupos (35% : T3) |
| Slot 9 | Moonlight Ornate Stripes (100% : T3) |
| Slot 10 | White Cheek Fluff (64% : T1) |
Biography
Found in Tundra
10/15/2021
Starting Stats: 192
*~*
It was at the start of a lunar event that Skorn the First stumbled upon the distant and unapproachable 🐙Lovecraft🐙. He was a strange sight, frail and skinny like an old one, but appearing young enough to be just out of adolescence.
The Drakar lands whispered in her ear, a constant presence upon her back.
"Take him in." They whispered. "He is the next." They foretold.
And so she invited him to stay. At first he was disdainful of her, not yet old enough to recognize that just because Skorn only had three markings, and wasn't a rare wolf, that she was weak. And he'd forgotten that this female sun-coat was much stronger than him, daring to grin and sneeze at her. The speckles of light and dark upon his russet fur rippled slightly, betraying why he acted as such.
Skorn was not amused by his perceived arrogance. She moved closer, staring him down. He moved back slightly, ears down in a submissive posture. Perhaps this shewolf wasn't that bad after all. She didn't move to bite him after showing disrespect. He would have ended her then.
She scented the air, and he lifted his tail, looking at her hopefully. The wilds may seem dangerous for his weak, frail body, but it is his prey that aught to be scared, not him. Though, he was lonely. The patterns on his fur rippled again, more obviously this time, tendrils threatening to move into view. Skorn blinked, but was nonplussed.
She bristled her fur, silently asking if he was going to follow unflinchingly, and he sidled against her and licked her chin. Answering yes. Indeed, it was lonely for a wolf like him, though he began to suspect that the shewolf wasn't quite normal either.
As he followed her back to her pack, he noticed the forest was getting quieter than normal. He was used to some degree of silence, given his unique qualities, but he couldn't hear a single bee, nor any croaks, among the softened chirps of birds and the flutter of butterfly wings.
There was also the faint whispering of spirits, or an ancient agreement come to pass.
Well, this was interesting, he thought.
Soon after being introduced to the others of the pack, including several old wolves that he was sure were present at the Dawn of Packs, he was made an offer by Skorn's second. A frost-coat named Avalanche, the Second.
"They are watching you. She whispered. "They like you."
"Be the chosen one after Skorn, do her duties. And we shall give you power unimagined."
Why not? He accepted. It's not like they have any idea who he is.
Skorn took him with her when she went to visit the two true Lunar Wolves hosting the Lunar Event. He rolled his glowing red eyes discretely. Two pups playing pretend.
His Queen must not know who they were. She perused their wares, eventually choosing two items and presenting more soul-tears than he'd expected. If the pack was able to purchase these, why had their Queen gone unadorned?
She passed the two boxes to him, answering his unasked question.
"We chose you, of course."
He opened up both boxes, lapping up the dust in each one. If my Queen demands it...
His eyes turned from an ominous, piercing red to an chilling, eerie indigo. His fur shifted, the shadows of tendrils shifting across it.
She had come really close to revealing his real looks.
She then opened another container, this one a clamshell filled with some kind of paste. She smeared it on his newly patterned coat, and the previous lunar mark was brought out ever so slightly.
She peered at him, circling a few times, both of them ignoring the chittering laughter of the two shopkeepers behind them.
She nodded, and had him follow. And so he will.
She had apparently found another wolf to do...something that caused his long hidden tendrils to unfold.
He was a bit nervous about his true look, but none of the others seemed to care much.
*~*
Original Look
Bought custom decor: Cnitharian Touch for 400 SC and 5 GC.
Set 🐙Lovecraft🐙 (#3303082) to be the breeding male. 2021-10-15 12:26:02
Gave Sex Changer to 🐙Lovecraft🐙 (#3303082) and changed sex from Female to Male. 2021-10-15 12:25:30
Used a Marking Opacity Changer on 🐙Lovecraft🐙 (#3303082) and adjusted the marking opacity in slot 8 to 35% opacity. 2021-10-15 12:25:00
Used a(n) Eye Applicator [Bioluminescent Indigo] on 🐙Lovecraft🐙 (#3303082) and changed to eyes: Bioluminescent Indigo. Old eyes were: Red. 2021-10-15 12:15:10
Used a(n) Markings Applicator [Moonlight] on 🐙Lovecraft🐙 (#3303082) and applied Moonlight Ornate Stripes in Slot 9. 2021-10-15 12:14:45
Your chosen wolf howls as the lunar dust covers its fur. They become one forever. Go and see 🐙Lovecraft🐙 (#3303082)!
By me
Dad: link
10/15/2021
Starting Stats: 192
*~*
It was at the start of a lunar event that Skorn the First stumbled upon the distant and unapproachable 🐙Lovecraft🐙. He was a strange sight, frail and skinny like an old one, but appearing young enough to be just out of adolescence.
The Drakar lands whispered in her ear, a constant presence upon her back.
"Take him in." They whispered. "He is the next." They foretold.
And so she invited him to stay. At first he was disdainful of her, not yet old enough to recognize that just because Skorn only had three markings, and wasn't a rare wolf, that she was weak. And he'd forgotten that this female sun-coat was much stronger than him, daring to grin and sneeze at her. The speckles of light and dark upon his russet fur rippled slightly, betraying why he acted as such.
Skorn was not amused by his perceived arrogance. She moved closer, staring him down. He moved back slightly, ears down in a submissive posture. Perhaps this shewolf wasn't that bad after all. She didn't move to bite him after showing disrespect. He would have ended her then.
She scented the air, and he lifted his tail, looking at her hopefully. The wilds may seem dangerous for his weak, frail body, but it is his prey that aught to be scared, not him. Though, he was lonely. The patterns on his fur rippled again, more obviously this time, tendrils threatening to move into view. Skorn blinked, but was nonplussed.
She bristled her fur, silently asking if he was going to follow unflinchingly, and he sidled against her and licked her chin. Answering yes. Indeed, it was lonely for a wolf like him, though he began to suspect that the shewolf wasn't quite normal either.
As he followed her back to her pack, he noticed the forest was getting quieter than normal. He was used to some degree of silence, given his unique qualities, but he couldn't hear a single bee, nor any croaks, among the softened chirps of birds and the flutter of butterfly wings.
There was also the faint whispering of spirits, or an ancient agreement come to pass.
Well, this was interesting, he thought.
Soon after being introduced to the others of the pack, including several old wolves that he was sure were present at the Dawn of Packs, he was made an offer by Skorn's second. A frost-coat named Avalanche, the Second.
"They are watching you. She whispered. "They like you."
"Be the chosen one after Skorn, do her duties. And we shall give you power unimagined."
Why not? He accepted. It's not like they have any idea who he is.
Skorn took him with her when she went to visit the two true Lunar Wolves hosting the Lunar Event. He rolled his glowing red eyes discretely. Two pups playing pretend.
His Queen must not know who they were. She perused their wares, eventually choosing two items and presenting more soul-tears than he'd expected. If the pack was able to purchase these, why had their Queen gone unadorned?
She passed the two boxes to him, answering his unasked question.
"We chose you, of course."
He opened up both boxes, lapping up the dust in each one. If my Queen demands it...
His eyes turned from an ominous, piercing red to an chilling, eerie indigo. His fur shifted, the shadows of tendrils shifting across it.
She had come really close to revealing his real looks.
She then opened another container, this one a clamshell filled with some kind of paste. She smeared it on his newly patterned coat, and the previous lunar mark was brought out ever so slightly.
She peered at him, circling a few times, both of them ignoring the chittering laughter of the two shopkeepers behind them.
She nodded, and had him follow. And so he will.
She had apparently found another wolf to do...something that caused his long hidden tendrils to unfold.
He was a bit nervous about his true look, but none of the others seemed to care much.
*~*
Original Look
Bought custom decor: Cnitharian Touch for 400 SC and 5 GC.
Set 🐙Lovecraft🐙 (#3303082) to be the breeding male. 2021-10-15 12:26:02
Gave Sex Changer to 🐙Lovecraft🐙 (#3303082) and changed sex from Female to Male. 2021-10-15 12:25:30
Used a Marking Opacity Changer on 🐙Lovecraft🐙 (#3303082) and adjusted the marking opacity in slot 8 to 35% opacity. 2021-10-15 12:25:00
Used a(n) Eye Applicator [Bioluminescent Indigo] on 🐙Lovecraft🐙 (#3303082) and changed to eyes: Bioluminescent Indigo. Old eyes were: Red. 2021-10-15 12:15:10
Used a(n) Markings Applicator [Moonlight] on 🐙Lovecraft🐙 (#3303082) and applied Moonlight Ornate Stripes in Slot 9. 2021-10-15 12:14:45
Your chosen wolf howls as the lunar dust covers its fur. They become one forever. Go and see 🐙Lovecraft🐙 (#3303082)!
By meDad: link
| Birth Stats | ||
|---|---|---|
| Strength | Speed | Agility |
| Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
| Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
| Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
| Birth Information | |
|---|---|
| Moon | Unknown |
| Season | Unknown |
| Biome | Unknown |
| Decorations and Background |
|---|
Background
Gathering Lunar Butterflies4 uses left
Decorations
Above
Cnitharian Touch9 uses left
Gentle Cnitharian Tendrils [Tail]4 uses left
Below
None equipped!
Currently
Hunter
Hunter | Proficiency | |
|---|---|
| Hunting: Stalking | |
| Hunting: Chasing | |
| Hunting: Finishing | |
| Scouting | |
| Herbalism | |
| Pupsitting | |
| Statistic | Count |
|---|---|
| Total Number of Scouts | 116 |
| Total Number of Hunts | 418 |
| Successful Hunts | 195 |
| Total Number of Lessons Taught | 1 |
In current pack for 121 rollovers
Wolf created on 2021-10-15 10:49:08