ID #4992862
This wolf is currently on a breeding cool down and has no more heats left!
This wolf has not rolled over today and will not be able to be traded or gifted until its next rollover.
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 | 7 years 0 months (Adult) |
Sex | Female Chased |
Energy |
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Mood |
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Hunger |
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HP |
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Personality | Capable |
Breeding Information | |
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Age in Rollovers | 168 |
Pups Bred | 21 pups bred |
Last Bred | 2022-11-22 17:23:16 |
Fertility | Low |
Heat Cycle | On Cooldown (No more heats left) |
Items Applied | None! |
Pair Bond |
Looks | |
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Base | Wulfenite (0.15%) |
Base Genetics | Warm Medium III |
Eyes | Ice |
Skin | Black |
Nose | Marbled |
Claws | Oxblood |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | Unknown |
Variant | Default |
Markings
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Slot 1 | Red Shaded (60% : T8) |
Slot 2 | Black Half Dorsal (100% : T0) |
Slot 3 | Black Rump (61% : T1) |
Slot 4 | White Marbled Unders (60% : T1) |
Slot 5 | Black Head Stripe (85% : T1) |
Slot 6 | Black Cross (100% : T1) |
Slot 7 | White Shoulder Patch (1% : T0) |
Slot 8 | Red Butcher (60% : T1) |
Slot 9 | Black Belly Stripe (90% : T1) |
Slot 10 | Red Spectacles (100% : T1) |
Biography
Goddesses are born in a burst of flame. Pursued through the blazing forest by a raging, leaping wildfire, pelt singed and laden with soot. The squeals of the young pup in their jaws the only sound cutting though the rushing in their ears, as they hurdle a fallen tree, paws pounding towards the gap in the trees, where the heat-warped view of the lake shimmers before their eyes.
The pup's mother appeared in the opening, howling out to ͮ̽͌́҉̣̰͇̹ ̟̥̮ͮ̐͞ ̧͍͇̯̩͓͉̤̈́̂ͦ̽ ̘̠̯̽͘ ̳̣̭̤̟͊ͩ͜ ͇̻̺͓̹͉̖͉̐̃̿̽͘ ̷̰̦̪͕̚ͅ ͎̙̳̩̻̣̗͆͛͛̚͡ ̶̹͓̫̮̖̠ͬ ̇̒̔͏̟̭̞̫͍̮̯̜ ̜̖͎́͋͝ ̵̲̼̜̪͖͓̗̻͛ ̡̬̠̦̤̪̹̫͑ͧ ̌҉͕̥̫̜̼ ̵̟̯͗͆̚, ears pinned flat to her head, matted with sweat. Heaving in a deep breath, they curled their jaw in and snapped their head forward, hurling the pup over to its mother. She caught it with a yelp, and looked back up at them, eyes shining with gratitude, when they went wide with fear.
From behind the wulfenite-pelted wolf, still standing amongst the consumed forest, a horrid cascade of creaking and moaning started, as the massive guardian pine, standing tall for hundreds of years, began to topple forward, foundation eaten away by the ravenous tongues of flame. She started, and shot forward as fast as she could, away, away from the blazing mass of death looming above her. At the forest's exit, their waiting pack members began to scramble away, calling out for them, tails tucked between their legs. But it was too late.
With a last yelp, the pine slammed onto their body with a sickening crunch, drowned out by the deafening noise of branches splintering. The blaze surged around the scene of carnage, reducing all in its path to burnt wisps of black ash.
The other wolves stood, horrified. Eyes fixed upon the spot where their friend, sister, fellow hunter- once stood-
A lone wolf with Vulcan ears was born in a forest of fire and fire
The woman trembled and cried. Their throats tightened after panting and he ran to pull mom away from dog bad feeling
The prince returned to the forest in tears and ate the sword a hundred years ago. It opens with fire and joy and hangs its tail until the waves come out of the forest.
A pine tree screams at them, spreads its wings and burns everything to ashes
The wolf wakes up in fear, where are his friends and brothers?
The pup's mother appeared in the opening, howling out to ͮ̽͌́҉̣̰͇̹ ̟̥̮ͮ̐͞ ̧͍͇̯̩͓͉̤̈́̂ͦ̽ ̘̠̯̽͘ ̳̣̭̤̟͊ͩ͜ ͇̻̺͓̹͉̖͉̐̃̿̽͘ ̷̰̦̪͕̚ͅ ͎̙̳̩̻̣̗͆͛͛̚͡ ̶̹͓̫̮̖̠ͬ ̇̒̔͏̟̭̞̫͍̮̯̜ ̜̖͎́͋͝ ̵̲̼̜̪͖͓̗̻͛ ̡̬̠̦̤̪̹̫͑ͧ ̌҉͕̥̫̜̼ ̵̟̯͗͆̚, ears pinned flat to her head, matted with sweat. Heaving in a deep breath, they curled their jaw in and snapped their head forward, hurling the pup over to its mother. She caught it with a yelp, and looked back up at them, eyes shining with gratitude, when they went wide with fear.
From behind the wulfenite-pelted wolf, still standing amongst the consumed forest, a horrid cascade of creaking and moaning started, as the massive guardian pine, standing tall for hundreds of years, began to topple forward, foundation eaten away by the ravenous tongues of flame. She started, and shot forward as fast as she could, away, away from the blazing mass of death looming above her. At the forest's exit, their waiting pack members began to scramble away, calling out for them, tails tucked between their legs. But it was too late.
With a last yelp, the pine slammed onto their body with a sickening crunch, drowned out by the deafening noise of branches splintering. The blaze surged around the scene of carnage, reducing all in its path to burnt wisps of black ash.
The other wolves stood, horrified. Eyes fixed upon the spot where their friend, sister, fellow hunter- once stood-
A lone wolf with Vulcan ears was born in a forest of fire and fire
The woman trembled and cried. Their throats tightened after panting and he ran to pull mom away from dog bad feeling
The prince returned to the forest in tears and ate the sword a hundred years ago. It opens with fire and joy and hangs its tail until the waves come out of the forest.
A pine tree screams at them, spreads its wings and burns everything to ashes
The wolf wakes up in fear, where are his friends and brothers?
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
Mentor
Proficiency | |
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Hunting: Stalking | |
Hunting: Chasing | |
Hunting: Finishing | |
Scouting | |
Herbalism | |
Pupsitting |
Statistic | Count |
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Total Number of Scouts | 344 |
Total Number of Hunts | 8 |
Successful Hunts | 8 |
Total Number of Lessons Taught | 3 |
In current pack for 138 rollovers
Wolf created on 2022-07-07 17:01:25