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Wolf Number: 1518862
Gender: Male
Age: Deceased
Deathdate: May 21, 2018
Death Age: 20
Pack: The Heavens
Breeder:
Weight: 141 Pounds
Build: Muscular
Fur Type: Thick
Generation: 1st

Birthdate: Oct 31, 2017
Sire: Unknown
Dam: Unknown
Mood: Content
Battle Experience: 2
Playfulness: Medium
Birth Defect: None
Boost: None
Total Battle Earnings: 0
Total Mush Found: 0

Offspring Count: 219
Bred This Season: 0
Total Times Bred: 15
Affinity W/Your Pack: Excellent
Talent: None
Injury: None

Adornments

Sales History

Pelt Color

Base Coat: Isabella (Legendary)
Eyes: Grey (Legendary)
Nose: Light Grey (Uncommon)
Inner Ears: Red Merle
Leg Type: Front Socks
Leg Color: Red Merle

Head Type: Tears
Head Color: Red Merle
Tail Type: Full
Muzzle Type: Wide
Muzzle Color: White
Harlequin: White
Somatic Mutation: White

Back Type: Crest
Back Color: Red Merle
Shoulder: Red Merle
Brindle: White
Piebald 1: White
Belton: Red Merle
Okapi: White
Leopard: White
Speckle Type: Full
Speckle Color: Red Merle
Ear Edges Type: Half
Ear Edges Color: Red Merle

Rarity Score: 109

Character Description

Biography
The earth was cold under Grimlock's paws.
The wind like ice through his pelt.
As Grimlock breathed a deep breath, Steam rose from his nostrils blending into the foggy night.
His ears twitched trying hard to catch the slightest sound of life.
Pup's laughter was the first to catch Grim's attention.
"Trick or Tresters no doubt, Let the fun begin." Cackled a corrupted voice.
Grim's eyes closed with comfort hearing the familiar sound.
"Its been a long time , Ahriman." Grim's handsomely deep voice said fondly.

The two had been friends since Grim's birth.
Ahriman was the reason Grim was abused, banished, and eventually murdered.
Why? You might ask. Well Ahriman is a voice inside Grim's head. His 'Imaginary friend'
Until he was no longer imaginary.
Grim would do unspeakable things and his only excuse would be "But, Ahriman."
Poor Grim was not the one who was doing these things, but because Ahriman was not visible to the others, they thought Ahriman to be a twisted way to excuse his actions.
This caused Grim to fight with Ahriman alot. Only making the wolves fear him more and more with the sinister conversations he had with himself.
They all looked over Grim's disturbing habits that is until a elder died with the last words of "He is pure evil, His demon."
Then the pack feared him, cast him out. Young Grim was furious, and fell under Ahriman's words. What he said Grim did.
Ahriman was the only one who didn't abandon Grim.
Grim loved him for that and sought to please him however he could.
Sadly, this was with blood, death, and destruction.
Grim murdered almost half the pack before Ahriman called him off. Later that night Grim lock was hunted down and sentenced to death.
Little did they know just how much the demon Ahriman loved dear Grim.
With what demonic powers he could muster, he managed to bring grim back, but only on Hallow's night could Grim take his mortal form.
On this night, What most pups believe to be wolf lore. Grim resurrects his death and destruction.

Grim looked up at the blood colored moon and let out a bone chilling howl.
"I'm Home!"
Grimlock set out into a run his noes searching for the pups. When he found the trail he stayed to the shadows.
"They can smell you now." laughed Ahriman
"Good." Grim replied stepping into the clearing. '
The pups stood in shock, one dropped their bucket from the intense shaking from fear.
"Easy dear pups, I only need one of you"
Grim smiled.
"Run!" Screamed the largest pup.
The pups scattered into the forest.
"Ohh I love a good chase." you could hear the smile in Ahriman's voice.

Grim set off tracking the largest pups tracks. He smelt of the pack alphas blood.
"Take him" Ahriman's voice called out.
His voice pushed Grim into a blind rage. He chased the pup till he couldn't run anymore.
The pup tripped over himself and his body fell limp, he was to exhausted to try and escape again. The other pups called out for him, but they all knew the chase was over as two sets of eyes pierced through the night. One a bright red the other a dull gray.
Grim stepped out into the open once.
"I am GrimLock, This is Ahriman. Go tell your families, I will never die. They will pay for what they have done!!"

"It is you who should pay" Said the alpha's pup. "You are a monster, you slaughtered countless innocent wolves in the name of a demon. We have all heard our story. You deserve to rot in that hole our elders put yo---"
Gasps escaped the muzzles of all of the pups as the looked at Grimlocks blood soaked mouth and the limp body hanging from it.
The pups ran home.
Grim started to chase after but Ahriman's voice settled him "It is done dear Grim. Now we wait."
TO BE CONTINUED.....

Breeding Info
N/A

Personality
N/A

Preferences
N/A

Special Skills
Gear:
Bloody Muzzle
Bloody Paws
Fang Necklace
Metal Claws
Saber Teeth
Shackle
Spiked Cuffs
Undead Eyes
Wound

Background:
Event:Graveyard

Decor:
N/A

Character Attributes

Dominance:

197

197/200

Stealth:

0/200

Perception:

0/200

Luck:

5/200

Maternal:

200