ID #4350676
This wolf has not rolled over today and will not be able to be traded or gifted until its next rollover.
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Currents | |
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Age | 1 year 1 month (Adult) |
Sex | Male |
Energy |
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Mood |
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Hunger |
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HP |
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Personality | Pessimistic |
Breeding Information | |
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Age in Rollovers | 26 |
Pups Bred | 0 pups bred |
Last Bred | Never |
Fertility | N/A |
Heat Cycle | N/A |
Items Applied | None! |
Looks | |
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Base | Gold Darker (1.35%) |
Base Genetics | Warm Medium I |
Eyes | Sapphire |
Skin | Pink |
Nose | Gray |
Claws | Oxblood |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | Albinism ![]() |
Carrier Status | View Report |
Variant | Default |
Markings
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Slot 1 | Brown Dorsal (74% : T0) |
Slot 2 | None |
Slot 3 | None |
Slot 4 | Moonlight Agouti (46% : T3) |
Slot 5 | White Mask (59% : T0) |
Slot 6 | Beige Inuit Unders (53% : T7) |
Slot 7 | Dark Brown Snout (59% : T1) |
Slot 8 | White Medium Husky (37% : T1) |
Slot 9 | Black Forehead (53% : T1) |
Slot 10 | None |
Biography
I was put on the market, to be bought. How can people trade lives for some currency? It's ruthless... I was out, with my sister. We're both Albinos, our mutations make us less likely to survive. So when I heard I could die because of my DNA, I was horrified. I was so careful after that, never trying to run too much. Instead, I would sit around. Maybe read the scratches in the rocks.
I would prance around on the dampened wood sometimes, but that's about it. My sister, on the other hand, would run around with no care in the world. She was the more positive, I don't understand how she can see the good in this situation. Nothing will ever change. I and my sister were put in different cages, meaning different trades.
We we're separated, torn away. I knew nothing would get better. I just knew it. Someone agreed to buy me, in my rusted cage. The sun glared down on me like I was nothing. The delicate leaves splattered on the floor like shallow tears.
I was so angry, filled with hate. Can't he just buy my sister too? It can't be that hard. I don't want her to go. I have been yanked away from my mother, put in a cage, with barely any food or water. I was going to die of bordem, but now. I was going to die from starvation and dehydration.
The guy that agreed to buy me was the leader of Riverstone. His bright yellow eyes stared at me, glaring down with the sun's aurora. He passed him the money and bit the handle of my cage, trotting off with me dangling in the cage like some lost puppy. The cage was so small, that I couldn't stand up anymore. My legs fell limp the first month I was in here. Becoming useless.
He placed me down when he reached his territory, opening the cage and letting the sunshine down upon me. "Your okay now, Come on." He said, his ears pricked up, his tail low and relaxed. I used my nose to sniff out the air, before turning my head and biting my arm. Angry that it wouldn't move.
"No, don't do that," He said his ears falling against his head. I felt bad, But I couldn't move. He trotted around to the back of my cage, biting the top corner, and jerking it up. I quickly fell onto the floor, my face meeting the ground for the first time in a while. I felt the leaves on the ground for the first time in forever. They were so much softer than the metal bars of my cage.
I could finally let myself move, The leader bit onto my scruff, tugging me up onto my legs. I felt so much better. Instead of being cramped in that cage. "I. Thank you." I said, tears threatening to fall from my eyes.
"It's alright," He said after letting go of my scruff.
"Uhm. I uh. I need my sister" I said, scared to say that after everything he's done for me already.
"I'll work on it, come on. First, let's get you in good shape." He said, a welcoming smile plastered upon his face,
I would prance around on the dampened wood sometimes, but that's about it. My sister, on the other hand, would run around with no care in the world. She was the more positive, I don't understand how she can see the good in this situation. Nothing will ever change. I and my sister were put in different cages, meaning different trades.
We we're separated, torn away. I knew nothing would get better. I just knew it. Someone agreed to buy me, in my rusted cage. The sun glared down on me like I was nothing. The delicate leaves splattered on the floor like shallow tears.
I was so angry, filled with hate. Can't he just buy my sister too? It can't be that hard. I don't want her to go. I have been yanked away from my mother, put in a cage, with barely any food or water. I was going to die of bordem, but now. I was going to die from starvation and dehydration.
The guy that agreed to buy me was the leader of Riverstone. His bright yellow eyes stared at me, glaring down with the sun's aurora. He passed him the money and bit the handle of my cage, trotting off with me dangling in the cage like some lost puppy. The cage was so small, that I couldn't stand up anymore. My legs fell limp the first month I was in here. Becoming useless.
He placed me down when he reached his territory, opening the cage and letting the sunshine down upon me. "Your okay now, Come on." He said, his ears pricked up, his tail low and relaxed. I used my nose to sniff out the air, before turning my head and biting my arm. Angry that it wouldn't move.
"No, don't do that," He said his ears falling against his head. I felt bad, But I couldn't move. He trotted around to the back of my cage, biting the top corner, and jerking it up. I quickly fell onto the floor, my face meeting the ground for the first time in a while. I felt the leaves on the ground for the first time in forever. They were so much softer than the metal bars of my cage.
I could finally let myself move, The leader bit onto my scruff, tugging me up onto my legs. I felt so much better. Instead of being cramped in that cage. "I. Thank you." I said, tears threatening to fall from my eyes.
"It's alright," He said after letting go of my scruff.
"Uhm. I uh. I need my sister" I said, scared to say that after everything he's done for me already.
"I'll work on it, come on. First, let's get you in good shape." He said, a welcoming smile plastered upon his face,
Birth Stats | ||
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Strength | Speed | Agility |
75 | 63 | 76 |
Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
78 | 62 | 354 |
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!
Currently
No Role!
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 | 0 |
Successful Hunts | 0 |
Total Number of Lessons Taught | 0 |
In current pack for 15 rollovers
Wolf created on 2022-03-24 12:22:30