ID #4016437
This wolf may leave due to neglect! Make sure to feed and play with him!
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 | 0 years 10 months (Adolescent) |
Sex | Male Runt |
Energy |
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Mood |
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Hunger |
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HP |
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Personality | Amiable |
Breeding Information | |
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Age in Rollovers | 20 |
Pups Bred | 0 pups bred |
Last Bred | Never |
Fertility | N/A |
Heat Cycle | N/A |
Items Applied | None! |
Looks | |
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Base | Caramel (2.45%) |
Base Genetics | Muted Dark I |
Eyes | Black |
Skin | Black |
Nose | Fallow |
Claws | Black |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | Unknown |
Variant | Default |
Markings
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Slot 1 | None |
Slot 2 | None |
Slot 3 | Red Half Mask (43% : T0) |
Slot 4 | Black Snout (67% : T1) |
Slot 5 | Honey Mantle (29% : T0) |
Slot 6 | None |
Slot 7 | White Marbled Unders (78% : T1) |
Slot 8 | None |
Slot 9 | None |
Slot 10 | None |
Biography
Little Aslo was shocked by the story of the Cruel and the Singer, especially in those moments when he growled at him. He had never seen golden eagles and falcons and only imagined what they looked like. According to the Rapist, these are creepy monsters with long wings and thick necks. After that, Aslo completely stopped appearing in the fresh air. Aslo squeaked loudly as soon as she heard the sound of someone's paws. It was Violet
he snapped his teeth and turned around near his lair. Tapping his paws near his nose, he jumps and yaps, trying to make a bird's voice. Rushing at another puppy, the Violent One tears it by the ear, trying to grab it by the withers. The peach comes into view in time and stops the carnage. Throws the Rapist to the ground. The cruel one screamed, tired of fighting off his own mother's teeth. Dodging, he manages to escape, while Little Aslo shyly fidgeted in place and only occasionally shook his head resentfully. Peaches licked his cheek encouragingly and continued on her way to the leader. Aslo gets up and follows her with his eyes until she disappears from sight. He snorts and trots sideways to the edge of the depression.
The day of his ceremony came, Sill howled on a frenzied note and rushed to the rock. Aggressively wrinkling their nostrils, due to the fact that the Messengers informed them that the Magi had replaced the rules for the names of puppies. Sill arched his tail and habitually drummed his paws on the edge, so that the rock creaked and stones fell from it as from a stump. Shaggy bushes began to tear the air with their branches, rising from the soil. Aslo crouched down with his whole body, as if trying to merge with the ground. The branches of one of the bushes twitched, and the leaves fluttered like feathers. Then other bushes repeated this movement. Their tops began to reach for the beak. The kid looked up and saw a golden eagle made of wood and sticks, smoothly soaring into the sky. He opens his mouth in surprise and rushes to the side as soon as the golden eagle flew with great speed into the place where Aslo had recently snuggled down. After all, his mother told him that he would fight the bushes, not the bird! Now the ceremony had to overcome their fear or retreat, the magi decided that if the wolves became fearless, they would be strong. As he leaped into the air, a golden eagle flapped its wing under his paws. He lands awkwardly
and tumbles down the slope. The bird is rapaciously twitching its leaves with its eyes, rising up. He shrinks into a small ball, growls softly, watching as the predator swiftly lowers its claws forward towards him. Onux bravely intercepts the golden eagle's attack, knocking him down when he was almost at the ground. He grabs him by the branch on his back, on which the whole structure was held, and breaks the bird into small twigs. Sill looked with disdain at the adult wolf who had woken up during his lifetime, he had always disliked Onux. And now he's just ruined his adopted puppy's name. A white wolf with black eyes growled loudly at Onux before calling Aslo Small, because he, having already become a pereyaka, behaved like a puppy, especially in order to cope with his enemy, his parent helped him. Horror. Aslo wheezed and walked away. It was a shame. He had no idea what would happen to his life.
he snapped his teeth and turned around near his lair. Tapping his paws near his nose, he jumps and yaps, trying to make a bird's voice. Rushing at another puppy, the Violent One tears it by the ear, trying to grab it by the withers. The peach comes into view in time and stops the carnage. Throws the Rapist to the ground. The cruel one screamed, tired of fighting off his own mother's teeth. Dodging, he manages to escape, while Little Aslo shyly fidgeted in place and only occasionally shook his head resentfully. Peaches licked his cheek encouragingly and continued on her way to the leader. Aslo gets up and follows her with his eyes until she disappears from sight. He snorts and trots sideways to the edge of the depression.
The day of his ceremony came, Sill howled on a frenzied note and rushed to the rock. Aggressively wrinkling their nostrils, due to the fact that the Messengers informed them that the Magi had replaced the rules for the names of puppies. Sill arched his tail and habitually drummed his paws on the edge, so that the rock creaked and stones fell from it as from a stump. Shaggy bushes began to tear the air with their branches, rising from the soil. Aslo crouched down with his whole body, as if trying to merge with the ground. The branches of one of the bushes twitched, and the leaves fluttered like feathers. Then other bushes repeated this movement. Their tops began to reach for the beak. The kid looked up and saw a golden eagle made of wood and sticks, smoothly soaring into the sky. He opens his mouth in surprise and rushes to the side as soon as the golden eagle flew with great speed into the place where Aslo had recently snuggled down. After all, his mother told him that he would fight the bushes, not the bird! Now the ceremony had to overcome their fear or retreat, the magi decided that if the wolves became fearless, they would be strong. As he leaped into the air, a golden eagle flapped its wing under his paws. He lands awkwardly
and tumbles down the slope. The bird is rapaciously twitching its leaves with its eyes, rising up. He shrinks into a small ball, growls softly, watching as the predator swiftly lowers its claws forward towards him. Onux bravely intercepts the golden eagle's attack, knocking him down when he was almost at the ground. He grabs him by the branch on his back, on which the whole structure was held, and breaks the bird into small twigs. Sill looked with disdain at the adult wolf who had woken up during his lifetime, he had always disliked Onux. And now he's just ruined his adopted puppy's name. A white wolf with black eyes growled loudly at Onux before calling Aslo Small, because he, having already become a pereyaka, behaved like a puppy, especially in order to cope with his enemy, his parent helped him. Horror. Aslo wheezed and walked away. It was a shame. He had no idea what would happen to his life.
Birth Stats | ||
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Strength | Speed | Agility |
92 | 95 | 86 |
Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
121 | 103 | 497 |
Birth Information | |
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Moon | Unknown |
Season | Unknown |
Biome | Unknown |
Decorations and Background |
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Background
None equippedDecorations
Above
None equipped!
Below
None equipped!
Puppy Training
Below shows a chart of all stat lessons Little Aslo has completed.
Lesson Length | STR | SPD | AGI | WIS | SMR |
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1 hour | |||||
2 hours | |||||
3 hours | |||||
Bonus | |||||
Total | +4 | +0 | +1 | +0 | +4 |
Lessons Completed
Ambushing
Working Together
Stalking
Socialisation
Tussling
Ambushing
Working Together
Stalking
Socialisation
Tussling
Currently
Apprentice
Proficiency | |
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Hunting: Stalking | |
Hunting: Chasing | |
Hunting: Finishing | |
Scouting | |
Herbalism | |
Pupsitting |
Statistic | Count |
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Trained Today? | No |
Total Number of Scouts | 0 |
Total Number of Hunts | 0 |
Successful Hunts | 0 |
Total Number of Lessons Taught | 0 |
In current pack for 14 rollovers
Wolf created on 2022-01-30 00:38:48