ID #3895124
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 | 1 year 10 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 | Independent |
Breeding Information | |
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Age in Rollovers | 44 |
Pups Bred | 0 pups bred |
Last Bred | Never |
Fertility | N/A |
Heat Cycle | N/A |
Items Applied | None! |
Pair Bond |
None
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Looks | |
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Base | Jacinthe (0.2%) |
Base Genetics | Warm Light II |
Eyes | Blue |
Skin | Tan |
Nose | Oxblood |
Claws | Gray |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | Unknown |
Variant | Default |
Markings
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Slot 1 | None |
Slot 2 | Doubloon Light Husky (47% : T6) |
Slot 3 | None |
Slot 4 | None |
Slot 5 | Brown Cape (58% : T0) |
Slot 6 | Luna Smudge Heavy (40% : T3) |
Slot 7 | Red Half Mask (30% : T0) |
Slot 8 | Moonlight Ornate Stripes (63% : T3) |
Slot 9 | White Inuit Unders (49% : T7) |
Slot 10 | None |
Biography
09/01/2022
Céfiro approached Symone in the swamp, injured and delirious with an infected bite from what could've only been some sort of venomous local snake. At first, the lead wolf thought the gentle wind heralded some sort of nasty carrion, but instead it was a wolf in a terrible, deplorable state. He demanded help at first with half-slurred words, but soon was reduced to just whimpering and crying, calling for his brothers, Noto and Euro. Symone could scent no one else nearby. After regrouping with Tern and Alkaid, they brought Céfiro to Methuselah, who immediately got to work.
Now sullen and quiet, Céfiro stays in the sick den until his maladies pass and Methuselah gauges whether or not he has anything else on him. As soon as he is up, he has been given the chance to join the latest hunting party, at least until his pack turned up. For some reason, the way Céfiro speaks of them gives the impression he may have nowhere else to go.
23/08/2022
As the pack adjusts to the loss of Witkryt, Colibrí tries to socialize Céfiro further, more so now that the only wolf near his age that he spoke to - Casias - has all but become Willamenah's shadow. She has no problems getting along with the other residents of Lodestar's Glint but Céfiro... Trips up here and there. Comet, Alioth and Alkaid eye him with curiosity and patience, and he feels his feet shift awkwardly for the first nights, but upon hearing how Comet speaks of further, stranger lands, he pipes up quietly with a few nuggets of his own expertise in far away territories every so often. While he is still getting used to the warmth and attention this gets him... He does not fight it. It's nice to belong.
Céfiro approached Symone in the swamp, injured and delirious with an infected bite from what could've only been some sort of venomous local snake. At first, the lead wolf thought the gentle wind heralded some sort of nasty carrion, but instead it was a wolf in a terrible, deplorable state. He demanded help at first with half-slurred words, but soon was reduced to just whimpering and crying, calling for his brothers, Noto and Euro. Symone could scent no one else nearby. After regrouping with Tern and Alkaid, they brought Céfiro to Methuselah, who immediately got to work.
Now sullen and quiet, Céfiro stays in the sick den until his maladies pass and Methuselah gauges whether or not he has anything else on him. As soon as he is up, he has been given the chance to join the latest hunting party, at least until his pack turned up. For some reason, the way Céfiro speaks of them gives the impression he may have nowhere else to go.
23/08/2022
As the pack adjusts to the loss of Witkryt, Colibrí tries to socialize Céfiro further, more so now that the only wolf near his age that he spoke to - Casias - has all but become Willamenah's shadow. She has no problems getting along with the other residents of Lodestar's Glint but Céfiro... Trips up here and there. Comet, Alioth and Alkaid eye him with curiosity and patience, and he feels his feet shift awkwardly for the first nights, but upon hearing how Comet speaks of further, stranger lands, he pipes up quietly with a few nuggets of his own expertise in far away territories every so often. While he is still getting used to the warmth and attention this gets him... He does not fight it. It's nice to belong.
Birth Stats | ||
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Strength | Speed | Agility |
Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
Birth Information | |
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Moon | Unknown |
Season | Unknown |
Biome | Unknown |
Decorations and Background |
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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 | 0 |
Total Number of Hunts | 41 |
Successful Hunts | 25 |
Total Number of Lessons Taught | 0 |
In current pack for 20 rollovers
Wolf created on 2022-01-09 17:26:40