This wolf is immortal! It will never age or die. It cannot be bred or used in roles, or retired into. This wolf has not rolled over today and will not be able to be traded or gifted until its next rollover.
Jester sneers over the limp body of Ike, the blue stud having finally passed of old age. He turns his piercing gaze towards Jonah, tilting his head in a question that he well knew the answer of. The pack leader slowly raising his head to meet Jester's eyes, he had lost so many friends recently, the years since he founded the pack had gone far too fast. Jester's wicked grin over the body of his packmate was startling, but there was little he could do now.
Your chosen wolf growls with excitement. They have merged with the cryptids! Go and see Jester (#7845411)!