This wolf is actively pupsitting - his energy regeneration is paused. This wolf has not rolled over today and will not be able to be traded or gifted until its next rollover.
You approach the seemingly snow-coated wolf at the entrance of the pack's cave. Upon approaching, you note that the white fuzz is part of the wolf's fur, despite the much darker tones on his mantle. He turns to you, almost as if startled, with an aloof smile on his face, "Hello there. Are you lost? My name is Manuki, from the Silver Akota pack. You should speak to Lakota, he should be nearby here. Anyway, we're going on a hunt soon, talk to you later!" You watch Manuki briskly make his way towards another group of wolves, all of whom seem different and nothing alike each other, their movements and demeanour all somehow both unique and synchronised. "Wow", you think, "so this is the pack leader's mate."