RULES:

1. Do not chase or sell Taria. If you no longer can care for her, try to pass her on or return her to #127877
2. Do not allow her to fall into a neglected state. If this happens, she will be recalled.
3. Do not change anything a previous host has done to her.
4. Some lore things, Taria's "illness" will not be cured until she returns home when she reaches 6 years old. Please give her lore continuous with the previous host but feel free to make it your own! Her fate is in the hands of her hosts!
5. Only keep her for at most one week. If you keep her for longer and have not been trying to pass her on, you may be contacted by her original host.
6. She can be given a role.
7. You can breed her, I guess. Idrc. She's heavily IB but I'd like to at least have first pick of her pups if she's bred.

Host Sheet

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Hosts

Username: 432302(#127877)
Time Stayed: Original pack
Lore: Taria joined the Putty Pack from her home in the lunar Dreamworld. She was cast out of her Dreamworld pack because of her illness. That illness seemed to leave when she entered the Wakingworld. But it has since returned, plaguing the she-wolf with an eternal cough and fatigue. Her Dreamworld features grow more pronounced by the night, her fur turning a peculiar shade of blue and her magic failing to hide her tendrils. With no known cure in the Wakingworld and no way for Taria to return to the Dreamworld, she poses an ever-solutionless threat to her pack. It is by the mercy of Lupa she survives and is not cast out.

There were starting to be rumors that Taria had come down with the Sickness of Fading Dreams, seeing as she had started to put out a blue-white smoke. Taria's only comfort was the pack's herbalist, Wraith. Wraith had grown close to a pureblooded lunar wolf and that lunar wolf was a valuable asset to the herbalist, able to help diagnose illnesses that were much less common to the pack. But even the lunar wolf did not know how to cure whatever Taria had come down with.

Due to this, Taria set out on her journey to make her life as complete as possible and maybe even find the cure to her illness.

Username(#): Jedediah
Time Stayed: 8/22/24 - 8/31/24(Recalled)
Lore: Taria's paws carry her into the old, dark parts of the forest, with ancient trees and giant rocks coated in moss. As she heads deeper into the foreboding woods, she feels eyes following her, although she doesn't see anyone. Is it an herbivore? There's a sudden smell of crushed greenery, something that registers as "injury" but not of flesh and blood. The area in front of her shimmers, ferns and branches forming into a wolf of green, gold, red; something rich and verdant. One cloudy, blinded eye stares back at her from a mess of scars, the other one slitted and cool. "You smell unwell, child. Do you need to rest?" It was that line that drew Taria into the pack, her hopes she could be cured thinning as it proved again that nowolf had the resources to cure her sickness. She allowed herself a few months of rest before she continued on her travels.

Not very long after she left her travels, she came across a new pack...


Username(#): Blood_Aurora_6831 (#135289)
Time Stayed: 9/9/24 - 9/20/24(recalled)
Lore:
Briefly visiting her pack, Taria met another traveller who had spent many a moon in the Dreamlands, Apatite. Apatite, seeing her illness and wishing to offer help but not knowing what to do, she directed Taria to her pack's herbalist & good friend, Bismuth. Bismuth, perplexed and dismayed by her inability to help, promised to look for lore or herbs relating to Taria's baffling malady. As a parting gift and reminder of her vow to help Taria, Bismuth gave her a blue jay feather.

Username(#): Pinto (#146497)
Time Stayed: 10/2/24-10/10/24
Lore: Taria walking through the mountains stumbles across a black wolf, who at first is weary of her but he approaches her and soon Taria finds herself in a pack overran with puppies and young wolves. Some nervous, some excited to see a new face. Those who are confident greet her ecstatically, some jumping on her, while others playing with her tail and adornments. The black wolf, which Taria knows as Pinto questions her about her illness, after the packs herbalist saw something wrong, along with offering help. But it didn't seem like anything could be done so in the mean time Pinto offered for Taria to stay in the pack and rest up.

Username(#): 𝒮𝒽𝒶𝒹ℴ𝓌 🎃Lights on🎃 #62035
Time Stayed: 10/10/2024 - 10/18/2024
Lore: A Scout named Rina had found Taria wandering around the edge of the Death Valley pack territory. The moment he sensed something was wrong, he instantly brought her to Bolt despite what the other wolves in the pack were saying. Rina knew she needed help and he would make sure he got her help. After a while Bolt came out of a part of the Herbalist den where the sick wolves went and shook his head. He didn't know what was wrong he had never seen something like this before.

Username(#): grayscale #130237

Time Stayed: 10.18.2024 - 10.22.2024
Decor Added: N/A
Lore: Taria stumbled upon a pack of monochrome wolves overrun by puppies. She was escorted to the Traveler's Inn den where she was fed each day. She gave some lessons to pups then set off on her journey.

Username(#): #142758
Time Stayed: 10.26.2024 - 10.27.2024
Decor Added: Dreamshine [Lunar] + Facepaint: Lunar Sun
Lore: N/A

Username(#): 🌙wisp🌑#23584
Time Stayed: 10.27.2024 - 11.6.2024
Note: (sorry i accidentally kept her three days longer, couldnt find anyone to take her for a while)
Lore: Taria was found by four little puppies who had been on a training lesson with the packs scout. A large brown and yellow wolf steps out from the brush, his white eyes sparkling in the sun. one of the puppies excitedly ran up to her, sniffing her but as he did, he stepped back, his face cringing as he sneezed. his nose stinging from whatever illness Taria had. The pup ran back to the Large wolf known as Magnus, Bumping into his leg. Magnus could smell the illness from where he was standing. The other three pups were curious about the stranger, playing with her tail, and mesmerized by the glowing tendrils protruding from her fur. Magnus called the pups back by his side. He was wary of this strange wolf. He finally decided to take her back to the back, making sure to keep his distance, not wanting to catch whatever it was she had. He brought her to meet their leader and herbalist. As he lead her through their pack, the wolves all gathered around her, like she was some sort of creature they had never seen before. They all kept their distance. You could see a few of them sniffing the air in her direction. Once they reached their herbalist, Jack, Magnus sat her down on a little cusion made out of large leaves and moss. Jack glanced over and gasped at the sight of her. Her eyes lighting up as she trotted over. "How interesting! I never would have thought i would meet someone like you." She explained, seeming to have interest in the whole dreamwalker/dreamlands thing. she had a journal beside her, and she started flipping through pages. After a few minutes of looking, she looks up with a frown. "I'm sorry, I cant find anything about what you have.."