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Frosted Grace

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Wolf Number: 1824979
Gender: Female
Age: Deceased
Deathdate: Dec 31, 2018
Death Age: 17
Pack: The Heavens
Breeder:
Weight: 108 Pounds
Build: Long
Fur Type: Wirey
Generation: 5th

Birthdate: Jun 17, 2018
Sire: Sabs {Keep}
Dam: 🌸 Cattails
Mood: Content
Battle Experience: 148
Playfulness: High
Birth Defect: None
Boost: None
Total Battle Earnings: 349
Total Mush Found: 17

Offspring Count: 5
Bred This Year: 0
Total Times Bred: 3
Affinity W/Your Pack: Excellent
Talent: None
Injury: None

Sales History

Pelt Color

Eyes: Brown-Blue (Common)
Nose: Liver (Common)
Inner Ears: None
Base Coat: Grey (Common)
Leg Type: Front Socks
Leg Color: None

Head Type: Cheeks
Head Color: None
Tail Type: Tip
Muzzle Type: Stripe
Muzzle Color: Hickory

Back Type: None
Back Color: White
Brindle: White
Piebald 1: Black
Belton: Black
Okapi: Tan
Leopard: Silver
Speckle Type: Full
Speckle Color: White

Rarity Score: 35

Character Description

Biography
Frosted Grace had always possessed a military edge. A coldness, a ruthless chill that no one dared touch. They said she was in a war, they said she was adopted by a soldier, and she watched him die. But no one knows for sure. No one... has every gotten that close.
Chosen because of her wit and cunning to be deputy of the pack Frosted walked with an iron paw, not even the bright eyed whimpering of puppies could cool her heat. No one stepped out of line.
She didn't play, she didn't smile, she bit to injure if someone took even a snag of her food from the elk they brought down.
Inside she wondered if it was contentment or loneliness she felt, inside she wondered if anyone would dare come close, break past her walls and touch her. Treat her as she was meant to be treated, as she once was.
When the city slicker Oppurtunity walked into the pack one day, purchased for his lovely coat, she glowered at him. Frustrated with his antics, she thought he would be another frustration for her to deal with.
She could never be more wrong.

Breeding Info
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Personality
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Special Skills
What season Frosted Grace reminds me of:

Frosted Grace is like the earth, melting, warming, breathing after winter's hold is slowly relinquished. She reminds me of the sludge of mud and water and grit, mother nature washing away the cold, shrugging winter's coat off of her shoulders, it landing in a pile of dust.

Character Attributes

Dominance:

200

200/200

Stealth:

0/200

Perception:

80/200

Luck:

0/200

Maternal:

0/200