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Wolf Number: 1159720
Gender: Male
Age: Deceased
Pack: The Heavens
Breeder: bea
Weight: 127 Pounds
Build: Muscular
Fur Type: Thin
Generation: 4th

Birthdate: Jan 7, 2017
Sire: ⚔ Čeněk II
Dam: ▶Rain
Mood: Content
Battle Experience: 11
Playfulness: Medium
Birth Defect: None
Boost: None
Total Battle Earnings: 0
Total Mush Found: 0

Offspring Count: 14
Bred This Season: 0
Total Times Bred: 0
Affinity W/Your Pack: Excellent

Talent: Luck Maternal Social Morals Composure Wisdom Battle Charisma Spirituality

Talent Count: 10
Injury: None

Adornments

Sales History

Pelt Color

Base Coat: Red Tick (Common)
Eyes: Green-Brown (Common)
Nose: Black (Common)
Inner Ears: White
Leg Type: Rings
Leg Color: White

Head Type: None
Head Color: White
Tail Type: Tip
Muzzle Type: Narrow
Muzzle Color: White
Harlequin: White
Somatic Mutation: Chocolate

Back Type: Half
Back Color: None
Shoulder: White
Piebald 1: White
Belton: Cream
Leopard: Chocolate
Speckle Type: None
Speckle Color: Chocolate
Ear Edges Type: Full
Ear Edges Color: None

Rarity Score: 40

Character Description

Biography
Swivel Chair enjoyed his lazy walks in the forest, a calm feeling swept over him every time he trailed throughout the woods. Then, he heard a sound, a sharp, scared yip of a pup. He wandered closer to the sound. Soon, his paw steps were heard by the pup in distress. It was a she-pup, who cried out for him. She was caught in a trap, her legs mangled in the snare.
Swivel Chair snorted and helped the pup out of the trap.
"What's your name?" He asked
"Sunshine." She yipped. "Thank you for helping me."
He nodded and began to walk away, he was tired and was ready for a well deserved nap.
"Wait! Please, don't leave me." Sunshine piped, fear lacing her words.
So, Swivel stayed by her side. Day in and day out. He hunted for her, groomed her, and began to love her.
Until one day, went he had returned from a hunt, Sunshine was no longer in their den. Her legs couldn't have brought her far, since they never properly healed. He looked around in confusion, suddenly picking up the scent of blood, followed by the scent of a Darkseeker. Swivel ran, desperate to find his pup. The trail of blood growing thicker as he went. A sorrowful howl broke from his mouth as he saw a familiar Darkseeker, Archangel, viciously tearing into Sunshine.
Swivel Chair lunged forwards, tackling him to the ground. They both fought, one for vengence, one for cold blood to be spilt.
Swivel lost, he held his wounded heart between his legs and until he ran into a Lightbringer, The Weird One.

Breeding Info
N/A

Personality
Lazy, Careless, yet protective as heck. He won't hesitate to BACKHAND YOU.

Preferences
N/A

Special Skills
N/A

Character Attributes

Dominance:

1/200

Stealth:

89/200

Perception:

21/200

Luck:

22/200

Maternal:

22/200