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Wolf Number: 3227132
Gender: Male
Age: Deceased
Deathdate: Aug 9, 2021
Death Age: 18
Pack: The Heavens
Breeder: SnowDancer
Weight: 133 Pounds
Build: Muscular
Fur Type: Straight
Generation: 3rd

Birthdate: Jan 6, 2021
Sire: G1 Atlas (59R 8T) ExW Boost
Dam: G2 Euterpe (54R 5T) ExW
Mood: Content
Battle Experience: 11
Playfulness: Very High
Birth Defect: None
Boost: None
Total Battle Earnings: 61
Total Mush Found: 0

Offspring Count: 122
Bred This Season: 3
Total Times Bred: 55
Affinity W/Your Pack: Excellent

Talent: Maternal Social Agility

Talent Count: 3
Injury: None

Adornments

Sales History

Pelt Color

Base Coat: Red Tick (Common)
Eyes: Ice (Common)
Nose: Black (Common)
Inner Ears: None
Leg Type: Paws
Leg Color: None

Head Type: Panda
Head Color: None
Tail Type: Half
Muzzle Type: None
Muzzle Color: Cream

Back Type: Half
Back Color: Blue
Back Type #2: Sooty 1
Back Color #2: None
Shoulder: Grey
Brindle: Silver
Piebald 1: Black
Okapi: Blue
Leopard: White
Speckle Type: Full
Speckle Color: None
Ear Edges Type: Half
Ear Edges Color: None

Rarity Score: 37

Character Description

Biography
Canter Jr. yawned, his reddish-gray pelt illuminated in the fiery gaze of the sun. He felt eyes on him and turned to see Hog Nog hurriedly looking away. A smile toyed at the edges of his muzzle, a game in mind. He was handsome for a young male, many females knowing it, and toying with their hearts was a shameless activity the wolf enjoyed. Oh how their hearts fluttered at his icy gaze. Then again, Hog Nog was beautiful too.

Not yet, he decided and moved to where Sandy and Lydia were sitting, discussing some hunting maneuver they had seen Chester do. Smiling as he sat down beside them, he winked at Lydia, causing the young female to nervously twitch her ears. Sandy rolled her eyes at him, but Canter could sense her pulse race a bit.

"Are you two the sun? Because I do believe you blinded me with your beauty," Canter said with a soft barking laugh.

"Funny. Chester used that one last week. And the old mole used it yesterday," Sandy scoffed, shaking her head. Lydia looked flattered however and glanced at her paws in embarrassment.

"Of course. With the amount of wisdom you have, it is difficult to try and outwit you. I guess I just have to accept how smart you are," Canter sighed, hiding his smile when he saw her waver at that. She had fallen right for it as always.

Chester came over just then, inviting them for a hunt. Both seemed reluctant to go, Sandy actually hesitating for a few seconds before following Lydia into the forest. Casting Canter a suspicious look, the stormy-gray male went after them, disappearing into the shrubbery.

Stretching his front legs, Canter settled in for a nap. The fun would not be able to continue till they came back, so he might as well wait. Always extra time in his day to win over even the iciest of hearts. Today, he just got Sandys.

~Written by #243105

Breeding Info
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