Deaf
ID #9909293
This wolf may leave due to neglect! Make sure to feed and play with him!
This wolf has a mutation or secondary mutation that causes deafness! Unfortunately, he can never lead the pack or become a hunter, pupsitter or mentor.
This wolf is a traveling wolf! He is currently in his home pack.
This wolf has not rolled over today and will not be able to be traded or gifted until its next rollover.
This wolf is a traveling wolf! He is currently in his home pack.
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 11 months (Adult) |
| Sex | Male |
| Energy |
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| Mood |
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| Hunger |
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| HP |
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| Personality | Arrogant |
| Breeding Information | |
|---|---|
| Age in Rollovers | 118 |
| Pups Bred | 0 pups bred |
| Last Bred | Never |
| Fertility | N/A |
| Heat Cycle | N/A |
| Items Applied | None! |
| Pair Bond |
None
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| Looks | |
|---|---|
| Base | Onyx (0.65%) |
| Base Genetics | Monochrome Dark II |
| Eyes | Halo |
| Skin | Umbral |
| Nose | Gray |
| Claws | Gray |
| Mutation | None |
| Secondary Mutation | Deafness  |
| Carrier Status | View Report |
| Variant | Default |
| Markings
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|---|---|
| Slot 1 | White Dilution (41% : T0) |
| Slot 2 | Black Wraith (45% : T3) |
| Slot 3 | White Shadow (61% : T3) |
| Slot 4 | None |
| Slot 5 | Dark Brown Ghast (23% : T3) |
| Slot 6 | Black Snout (34% : T1) |
| Slot 7 | White Muzzle (62% : T1) |
| Slot 8 | None |
| Slot 9 | None |
| Slot 10 | White Highlights (28% : T1) |
Biography
Background: Chomper had always yearned to travel and meet new packs. When he turned an adolescent his Leader Cupid agreed to the condition as long as he took a friend with him. Chomper agreed and set out.
Rules:
- Take care of him. If his hunger or mood drops for longer than two rollovers I will contact you before recalling him.
- No pair bonding.
- No setting as stud.
- No changing base, adding markings, or changing mutation.
- Do not change bio or name. Only change bio if adding lore or adding to the travel log.
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Pack: ``The Wanderers``
Player ID and Name: Newbie-Tuesday #139758
Arrival date: 5/20/24
Departure date: 5/24/24
Decor added: N/A
Lore:Rain fell harshly on the wolf's back as he traversed through the grassland, his vision clouded by the mist settling on the land. Chomper didn't know how long the storm would last, hell, he couldn't remember the last time he ate.. When all hope seemed lost, he saw something approaching him; Wolves. One with dark, dusty fur and another with fur as bright as pumpkins. He couldn't hear what they were saying, but their body language seemed to be friendly. The dark one approached him carefully, lowering her ears to signal him to follow...
After hours of walking, they finally reached what looked like a pack; 2 young ones running around carefree, a beige wolf relaxing in the shade, and a... dog? There was a large border collie in the middle, speaking with some other wolves with no fear. The dark wolf lead him to the dog, saying something before allowing it to look over at Chomper...
"He seems to be hard of hearing. Hasn't said a word and hasn't answered any questions." Feather would explain, watching as Juniper nodded meekly. The dog would turn to Miranda, asking her to show the strange wolf to an empty den before turning back to Feather. "I will let Etheridge know of this stranger. For now, make sure he is fed and taken care of."
After a few days of rest, Chomper would finally decide to leave the kind wolves that had taken him in. He said his farewells and headed back out into the wilderness, ready for wherever the wind took him to.
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Pack: ꧁ ☬ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴠᴇʀʟᴏʀᴅꜱ ☬ ꧂
Player ID and Name: 𝕿𝖍𝖊𝕷𝖚𝖓𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖈_₣ØØⱠ's #122059
Arrival date: 2024-05-24
Departure date: 2024-07-10
Decor added: N/A, But Stayed For 47 ROLLOVERS!!
In the heart of the vast and rugged wilderness known as Wolvden, there lived a gray wolf named Chomper. He was not like the other wolves who preferred the safety and stability of their packs. Chomper had a wanderer's spirit, a restless yearning to explore the unknown and see what lay beyond the familiar territories of his birth.
Chomper's fur was a mix of stormy gray and silvery white, and his eyes gleamed with curiosity and wisdom beyond his years. From a young age, he had always been fascinated by the stories of distant lands and other packs, each with its own unique customs and tales. When he grew old enough, he bid farewell to his family and set off on a journey across Wolvden.
His travels took him through dense forests where the trees whispered ancient secrets, across vast meadows where the wind sang songs of freedom, and over towering mountains that kissed the sky. Everywhere he went, Chomper made friends with the local packs, sharing his stories and learning theirs in return.
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Pack: "Thistles"
Player ID and Name: OFMM (#55141)
Arrival date: 2024-07-10
Departure date: 2024-07-29
Decor added: Scattered Foliage [Green] , White Oak Sapling
Merope was getting bored. She had recently been appointed as a scout, and her enthusiasm was quickly waning. She had been sent out to check the pack's borders, and so far there was a whole lot of nothing. She sighed, and headed over to some nearby rocks to take a rest and let the sun warm her fur.
A sudden crashing sound and a yelp jerked her out of her thoughts, and caused her to tumble off the rocks. She quickly righted herself and looked for the cause of the noise, while shaking off the twigs and dust. A small gray wolf was tangled in some blackberry brambles by the tree line. Merope called out to him to try and tell him off for startling her, but he did not respond. She approached cautiously, maybe he speaks a different language?
He looked up at her apologetically as he carefully picked his way out of the brambles, gesturing to the scrape on her nose. She rolled her eyes and shrugged. "Chomper" he said as he flicked his ears and tail in an odd pattern. "Huh, he does speak then." Merope thought "maybe he just can't hear?". She decided that a trip to the healer would be good for both of them, and her scouting trip could be cut short for today. She trotted off and made sure to look back often to make sure the gray wolf was following. Merope was never a fan of small talk, and was happy for the quiet jog back, sure that someone in her pack would have more information on odd travelling wolves.
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Rules:
- Take care of him. If his hunger or mood drops for longer than two rollovers I will contact you before recalling him.
- No pair bonding.
- No setting as stud.
- No changing base, adding markings, or changing mutation.
- Do not change bio or name. Only change bio if adding lore or adding to the travel log.
Travel log
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Pack: ``The Wanderers``
Player ID and Name: Newbie-Tuesday #139758
Arrival date: 5/20/24
Departure date: 5/24/24
Decor added: N/A
Lore:
After hours of walking, they finally reached what looked like a pack; 2 young ones running around carefree, a beige wolf relaxing in the shade, and a... dog? There was a large border collie in the middle, speaking with some other wolves with no fear. The dark wolf lead him to the dog, saying something before allowing it to look over at Chomper...
"He seems to be hard of hearing. Hasn't said a word and hasn't answered any questions." Feather would explain, watching as Juniper nodded meekly. The dog would turn to Miranda, asking her to show the strange wolf to an empty den before turning back to Feather. "I will let Etheridge know of this stranger. For now, make sure he is fed and taken care of."
After a few days of rest, Chomper would finally decide to leave the kind wolves that had taken him in. He said his farewells and headed back out into the wilderness, ready for wherever the wind took him to.
__________
Pack: ꧁ ☬ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴠᴇʀʟᴏʀᴅꜱ ☬ ꧂
Player ID and Name: 𝕿𝖍𝖊𝕷𝖚𝖓𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖈_₣ØØⱠ's #122059
Arrival date: 2024-05-24
Departure date: 2024-07-10
Decor added: N/A, But Stayed For 47 ROLLOVERS!!
In the heart of the vast and rugged wilderness known as Wolvden, there lived a gray wolf named Chomper. He was not like the other wolves who preferred the safety and stability of their packs. Chomper had a wanderer's spirit, a restless yearning to explore the unknown and see what lay beyond the familiar territories of his birth.
Chomper's fur was a mix of stormy gray and silvery white, and his eyes gleamed with curiosity and wisdom beyond his years. From a young age, he had always been fascinated by the stories of distant lands and other packs, each with its own unique customs and tales. When he grew old enough, he bid farewell to his family and set off on a journey across Wolvden.
His travels took him through dense forests where the trees whispered ancient secrets, across vast meadows where the wind sang songs of freedom, and over towering mountains that kissed the sky. Everywhere he went, Chomper made friends with the local packs, sharing his stories and learning theirs in return.
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Pack: "Thistles"
Player ID and Name: OFMM (#55141)
Arrival date: 2024-07-10
Departure date: 2024-07-29
Decor added: Scattered Foliage [Green] , White Oak Sapling
Merope was getting bored. She had recently been appointed as a scout, and her enthusiasm was quickly waning. She had been sent out to check the pack's borders, and so far there was a whole lot of nothing. She sighed, and headed over to some nearby rocks to take a rest and let the sun warm her fur.
A sudden crashing sound and a yelp jerked her out of her thoughts, and caused her to tumble off the rocks. She quickly righted herself and looked for the cause of the noise, while shaking off the twigs and dust. A small gray wolf was tangled in some blackberry brambles by the tree line. Merope called out to him to try and tell him off for startling her, but he did not respond. She approached cautiously, maybe he speaks a different language?
He looked up at her apologetically as he carefully picked his way out of the brambles, gesturing to the scrape on her nose. She rolled her eyes and shrugged. "Chomper" he said as he flicked his ears and tail in an odd pattern. "Huh, he does speak then." Merope thought "maybe he just can't hear?". She decided that a trip to the healer would be good for both of them, and her scouting trip could be cut short for today. She trotted off and made sure to look back often to make sure the gray wolf was following. Merope was never a fan of small talk, and was happy for the quiet jog back, sure that someone in her pack would have more information on odd travelling wolves.
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| Birth Stats | ||
|---|---|---|
| Strength | Speed | Agility |
| 59 | 57 | 55 |
| Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
| 51 | 57 | 279 |
| Birth Information | |
|---|---|
| Moon |  Waxing Crescent Moon |
| Season |  Autumn |
| Biome | Mountains |
| Decorations and Background |
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Background
Angel Oak4 uses left
Decorations
Above
Moss Fawn2 uses left
Spicebush Swallowtail1 use left
Below
Northern Red Oak Sapling1 use left
Scattered Foliage [Green]4 uses left
White Oak Sapling4 uses left
In current pack for 2 rollovers
Wolf created on 2024-04-26 08:04:39