ID #7738029
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 |
Energy |
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Mood |
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Hunger |
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HP |
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Personality | Vulgar |
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 | Dark Fawn (0.3%) |
Base Genetics | Muted Dark I |
Eyes | Storm |
Skin | Apollo |
Nose | Apollo |
Claws | Root |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | Unknown |
Variant | Default |
Markings
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Slot 1 | White Wings (61% : T2) |
Slot 2 | None |
Slot 3 | None |
Slot 4 | None |
Slot 5 | Cream Tamaskan Unders (48% : T7) |
Slot 6 | White Undercoat (69% : T1) |
Slot 7 | Silver Inuit Unders (71% : T6) |
Slot 8 | Nightchill Cracks (35% : T3) |
Slot 9 | None |
Slot 10 | None |
Biography
Once upon a time, in a vast and mystical forest, there lived a young wolf named Hartleigh. Hartleigh had stormy eyes and a coat that shimmered with a soft sandy silver hue, like shadows dancing beneath moonlit trees. Despite his captivating appearance, Hartleigh was known for his playful nature and adventurous spirit.
One sunny afternoon, while chasing butterflies near the edge of the forest, Hartleigh's curiosity led him astray. He unknowingly ventured too close to a hidden cave, concealed by a thick veil of ivy. As fate would have it, Hartleigh tripped and tumbled headlong into the darkness of the cavern, landing bruised among a hideous pile of bones.
Disoriented and frightened, Hartleigh found himself surrounded by shadows that danced menacingly along the cave walls. The darkness seemed to swallow him whole, filling his heart with trepidation. Just as despair began to settle upon him, a mysterious figure emerged from the gloom—a majestic stag with antlers as dark as the night sky.
The stag, with an aura of ancient wisdom, cast a luminous glow around him, illuminating the cave and dispelling the shadows. Hartleigh's fear gave way to awe as he gazed upon the stag's regal presence. Sensing Hartleigh's plight, the stag spoke in a voice as gentle as a whispering breeze.
"Fear not, young one," the stag said, his voice carrying the weight of ages. "Follow me, and together we shall find our way out of this darkness."
Guided by the stag's ethereal radiance, Hartleigh found solace in the presence of his newfound companion. As they traversed the labyrinthine passages, the stag's graceful steps echoed through the cave, a beacon of hope in the desolate underground world.
With each step, Hartleigh discovered strength within himself he had never known before. He realized his own resilience and adaptability. The darkness that once frightened him now became a backdrop against which his courage could shine.
After what felt like an eternity, the duo emerged from the depths of the cave into the dappled sunlight of the forest. Hartleigh's heart soared with gratitude, knowing that he owed his freedom to the enigmatic stag who had guided him.
As the stag prepared to depart, Hartleigh found his voice. "Thank you, noble stag, for leading me back into the light," he said, his voice filled with sincerity. "Your antlers showed me the path out of darkness, and for that, I am forever grateful."
The stag dipped his head gracefully, acknowledging Hartleigh's words. "Remember, young one, that darkness is not always to be feared. Sometimes, it is within the shadows that we find our true selves and discover the strength to overcome adversity."
With those parting words, the stag vanished into the depths of the forest, leaving Hartleigh with a newfound sense of purpose and a heart full of gratitude. From that day forward, Hartleigh roamed the forest with an inner light that could never be extinguished, knowing that his shadowed coat was a reminder of the courage that lay within him, and forever grateful for the guidance of the shadowy stag that had led him home.
One sunny afternoon, while chasing butterflies near the edge of the forest, Hartleigh's curiosity led him astray. He unknowingly ventured too close to a hidden cave, concealed by a thick veil of ivy. As fate would have it, Hartleigh tripped and tumbled headlong into the darkness of the cavern, landing bruised among a hideous pile of bones.
Disoriented and frightened, Hartleigh found himself surrounded by shadows that danced menacingly along the cave walls. The darkness seemed to swallow him whole, filling his heart with trepidation. Just as despair began to settle upon him, a mysterious figure emerged from the gloom—a majestic stag with antlers as dark as the night sky.
The stag, with an aura of ancient wisdom, cast a luminous glow around him, illuminating the cave and dispelling the shadows. Hartleigh's fear gave way to awe as he gazed upon the stag's regal presence. Sensing Hartleigh's plight, the stag spoke in a voice as gentle as a whispering breeze.
"Fear not, young one," the stag said, his voice carrying the weight of ages. "Follow me, and together we shall find our way out of this darkness."
Guided by the stag's ethereal radiance, Hartleigh found solace in the presence of his newfound companion. As they traversed the labyrinthine passages, the stag's graceful steps echoed through the cave, a beacon of hope in the desolate underground world.
With each step, Hartleigh discovered strength within himself he had never known before. He realized his own resilience and adaptability. The darkness that once frightened him now became a backdrop against which his courage could shine.
After what felt like an eternity, the duo emerged from the depths of the cave into the dappled sunlight of the forest. Hartleigh's heart soared with gratitude, knowing that he owed his freedom to the enigmatic stag who had guided him.
As the stag prepared to depart, Hartleigh found his voice. "Thank you, noble stag, for leading me back into the light," he said, his voice filled with sincerity. "Your antlers showed me the path out of darkness, and for that, I am forever grateful."
The stag dipped his head gracefully, acknowledging Hartleigh's words. "Remember, young one, that darkness is not always to be feared. Sometimes, it is within the shadows that we find our true selves and discover the strength to overcome adversity."
With those parting words, the stag vanished into the depths of the forest, leaving Hartleigh with a newfound sense of purpose and a heart full of gratitude. From that day forward, Hartleigh roamed the forest with an inner light that could never be extinguished, knowing that his shadowed coat was a reminder of the courage that lay within him, and forever grateful for the guidance of the shadowy stag that had led him home.
Birth Stats | ||
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Strength | Speed | Agility |
76 | 52 | 60 |
Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
58 | 72 | 318 |
Birth Information | |
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Moon | Waning Crescent Moon |
Season | Autumn |
Biome | Swamp |
Decorations and Background |
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Puppy Training
Below shows a chart of all stat lessons Hartleigh has completed.
Lesson Length | STR | SPD | AGI | WIS | SMR |
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1 hour | |||||
2 hours | |||||
3 hours | |||||
Bonus | |||||
Total | +0 | +0 | +0 | +0 | +0 |
Lessons Completed
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 1 rollover
Wolf created on 2023-06-18 20:48:10