ID #9458238
This wolf has not rolled over today and will not be able to be traded or gifted until its next rollover.
| Currents | |
|---|---|
| Age | 4 years 10½ months (Adult) |
| Sex | Female |
| Energy |
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| Hunger |
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| HP |
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| Personality | Combative |
| Breeding Information | |
|---|---|
| Age in Rollovers | 117 |
| Pups Bred | 0 pups bred |
| Last Bred | Never |
| Fertility | Average |
| Heat Cycle |
In heat for 3 rollovers  |
| Items Applied | None! |
| Pair Bond | |
| Looks | |
|---|---|
| Base | Caramel (2.43%) |
| Base Genetics | Muted Dark I |
| Eyes | Yellow |
| Skin | Black |
| Nose | Oxblood |
| Claws | Root |
| Mutation | None |
| Secondary Mutation | None |
| Carrier Status | Unknown |
| Variant | Default |
| Markings
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|---|---|
| Slot 1 | None |
| Slot 2 | None |
| Slot 3 | None |
| Slot 4 | None |
| Slot 5 | None |
| Slot 6 | None |
| Slot 7 | None |
| Slot 8 | None |
| Slot 9 | None |
| Slot 10 | None |
Biography
A brown she-wolf wandered around a deciduous forest, looking for a territory to claim. It has been a long time since she grew up here. She was a pup then. Now, she's all grown up, tracing herself back to an abandoned territory. It looked a bit creepy. That's because it had a lot of coverage. It kept her safe. Yet scents here flowed more easily, as there was not much mud or water or anything to hide your scent. Especially with trained wolves. Elite trained wolves.
The brown she-wolf pawed at the ground, uncovering a small skull that she buried years ago. It wasn't too bad. It was just a small crow skull that she found while wandering, and she kept it. She always saw crows around, but she's never seen a dead one. They were... protected. The she-wolf moved further into the forest to cover more ground when she was stopped by a gray and black she-wolf.
"Feral! How much further are we going in?" she said, talking to the brown she-wolf who was still looking towards the rest of the forest.
"I haven't been here in so long...
I'm going to make the pack here. Do you want to join, Risk?"
Risk took a long look. It looked sketchy. She didn't really live in a dark and gloomy place, so she was hesitant.
"You sure this is safe? This place is a bit..."
Feral nodded. Although it was scary looking, this place was just a warning for creatures to stay away. It was safe...
as long as you knew how to live in it..
《》
Year 2, Month 5
It's been about a few months since the pack got used to the place. The pack was small, but it's better to keep an eye on everyone just in case. Feral was coming back from a much needed walk when a dark male wolf came rushing up to her, barking her name.
"Alpha! Alpha Feral! Salem- she's..!" The male couldn't finish his sentence. He seemed like he was all over the place. Feral excused herself and trotted off, asking which direction Salem was. Once she confirmed that, Feral told the male to rest and for Risk to help.
Salem was pregnant at the time, so it could be time.
"Risk, go help Woodland relax and rest. Once you're finished, find me in the nursery den."
Nodding at the order, Risk was on her own way to finish her task to the mission...
《》
The brown she-wolf pawed at the ground, uncovering a small skull that she buried years ago. It wasn't too bad. It was just a small crow skull that she found while wandering, and she kept it. She always saw crows around, but she's never seen a dead one. They were... protected. The she-wolf moved further into the forest to cover more ground when she was stopped by a gray and black she-wolf.
"Feral! How much further are we going in?" she said, talking to the brown she-wolf who was still looking towards the rest of the forest.
"I haven't been here in so long...
I'm going to make the pack here. Do you want to join, Risk?"
Risk took a long look. It looked sketchy. She didn't really live in a dark and gloomy place, so she was hesitant.
"You sure this is safe? This place is a bit..."
Feral nodded. Although it was scary looking, this place was just a warning for creatures to stay away. It was safe...
《》
Year 2, Month 5
It's been about a few months since the pack got used to the place. The pack was small, but it's better to keep an eye on everyone just in case. Feral was coming back from a much needed walk when a dark male wolf came rushing up to her, barking her name.
"Alpha! Alpha Feral! Salem- she's..!" The male couldn't finish his sentence. He seemed like he was all over the place. Feral excused herself and trotted off, asking which direction Salem was. Once she confirmed that, Feral told the male to rest and for Risk to help.
Salem was pregnant at the time, so it could be time.
"Risk, go help Woodland relax and rest. Once you're finished, find me in the nursery den."
Nodding at the order, Risk was on her own way to finish her task to the mission...
《》
| Birth Stats | ||
|---|---|---|
| Strength | Speed | Agility |
| Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
| Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
| Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
| Birth Information | |
|---|---|
| Moon | Unknown |
| Season | Unknown |
| Biome | Unknown |
In current pack for 93 rollovers
Wolf created on 2024-02-24 17:17:45