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 Jester
08:24:23 
tern
I agree also draw hot men
 Eye of Eternity
08:24:01 tern | they/he
jester
but i dont need it :( its for an assignment and the focus is the character so im just making things harder for myself
 Eye of Eternity
08:23:28 tern | they/he
also they have a bunch of pieces of paper on their desk should i just draw hot men on them
should one of them be handsome squidward
 Jester
08:23:28 
tern
but I like it
 Eye of Eternity
08:22:54 tern | they/he
somebody needs to yell at me to stop putting detail in the background but what should i put on this dresser -Click-
its a magical retrofuturism 70s world and the room belongs to an artist with an interest in cosmology & botany if that gives any point of reference
 Wild Runners
08:18:01 Stalking chat
Eye ball,
Thank you! <3
x2
 Eye of Eternity
08:17:14 tern | they/he
wild
oooh so cool :000
ruins, runes are letter symbols ^^
 Wild Runners
08:16:00 Stalking chat
wait would it be 'Scarlet Dragon on Castle Runes'
or 'Scarlet Dragon on Castle Ruins'?
also finished :')
-Click-
 Andypaws
08:11:30 Andy/Kait [he/they]
254/300. Man i need to get back into exploring
 Eye of Eternity
08:09:33 tern | they/he
possibly my greatest achievement -Click-
 Sabbath
08:06:59 Rook
yesss
-WP Click-
 Moonfall
08:06:06 Many moons, one me
Uuuuuuugggghhhh... I need to invent a time machine so I never made this timeline mistake. I'm consulting my computer, plus 11 stickey notes 5 notepads and 5 notebooks... All trying to figure out where I put what information because of course I didn't make a complete timeline in the first place and put it in whatever paper was on hand
 Crystal Moon
07:48:44 Blue/Indu
-WP Click-
Literally looks like hes crying
 Eye of Eternity
07:39:59 tern | they/he
eer
squinches /silly
 EvergreenHils
07:37:24 Ever / Luna
Ooh I love the Byzantine empire <3 no idea what yall are talking bout, just throwing this out there lol
 Eye of Eternity
07:35:42 tern | they/he
moonfall
nope, the byzantine empire

good luck with the timeline ^^
 Moonfall
07:34:02 Many moons, one me
Ok, off to figure out the new timeline 😭
 Moonfall
07:33:26 Many moons, one me
Eye
Huh... I figured it might have been something from Harry Potter or some magical world
 Moonfall
07:32:30 Many moons, one me
Ok, imma poof for a while. My entire timeline needs rewritten because I assumed governments would work together for the good of all and everything would go super fast... Which is part of why everything felt off. Time to switch it to 54 years from now instead of 14. Ugh I hate doing math
 Wild Runners
07:30:04 Stalking chat
Moon,
that's what I say!
She says she's not even that good :'D

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 Jester
08:24:23 
tern
I agree also draw hot men
 Eye of Eternity
08:24:01 tern | they/he
jester
but i dont need it :( its for an assignment and the focus is the character so im just making things harder for myself
 Eye of Eternity
08:23:28 tern | they/he
also they have a bunch of pieces of paper on their desk should i just draw hot men on them
should one of them be handsome squidward
 Jester
08:23:28 
tern
but I like it
 Eye of Eternity
08:22:54 tern | they/he
somebody needs to yell at me to stop putting detail in the background but what should i put on this dresser -Click-
its a magical retrofuturism 70s world and the room belongs to an artist with an interest in cosmology & botany if that gives any point of reference
 Wild Runners
08:18:01 Stalking chat
Eye ball,
Thank you! <3
x2
 Eye of Eternity
08:17:14 tern | they/he
wild
oooh so cool :000
ruins, runes are letter symbols ^^
 Wild Runners
08:16:00 Stalking chat
wait would it be 'Scarlet Dragon on Castle Runes'
or 'Scarlet Dragon on Castle Ruins'?
also finished :')
-Click-
 Andypaws
08:11:30 Andy/Kait [he/they]
254/300. Man i need to get back into exploring
 Eye of Eternity
08:09:33 tern | they/he
possibly my greatest achievement -Click-
 Sabbath
08:06:59 Rook
yesss
-WP Click-
 Moonfall
08:06:06 Many moons, one me
Uuuuuuugggghhhh... I need to invent a time machine so I never made this timeline mistake. I'm consulting my computer, plus 11 stickey notes 5 notepads and 5 notebooks... All trying to figure out where I put what information because of course I didn't make a complete timeline in the first place and put it in whatever paper was on hand
 Crystal Moon
07:48:44 Blue/Indu
-WP Click-
Literally looks like hes crying
 Eye of Eternity
07:39:59 tern | they/he
eer
squinches /silly
 EvergreenHils
07:37:24 Ever / Luna
Ooh I love the Byzantine empire <3 no idea what yall are talking bout, just throwing this out there lol
 Eye of Eternity
07:35:42 tern | they/he
moonfall
nope, the byzantine empire

good luck with the timeline ^^
 Moonfall
07:34:02 Many moons, one me
Ok, off to figure out the new timeline 😭
 Moonfall
07:33:26 Many moons, one me
Eye
Huh... I figured it might have been something from Harry Potter or some magical world
 Moonfall
07:32:30 Many moons, one me
Ok, imma poof for a while. My entire timeline needs rewritten because I assumed governments would work together for the good of all and everything would go super fast... Which is part of why everything felt off. Time to switch it to 54 years from now instead of 14. Ugh I hate doing math
 Wild Runners
07:30:04 Stalking chat
Moon,
that's what I say!
She says she's not even that good :'D




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Mistress Samara
Elder

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Mistress Samara
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Wolf Number: 3975135
Gender: Female
Age: Deceased
Deathdate: Jan 22, 2023
Death Age: 15
Pack: The Heavens
Breeder: cavendish butter
Rank: Elder
Weight: 98 Pounds
Build: Lanky
Fur Type: Medium
Generation: 2nd
Birthdate: Aug 5, 2022
Sire: ◊ Basilisk
Dam: ⤖PardoX G1 59C 128 +19H
Mood: Content
Battle Experience: 0
Playfulness: High
Birth Defect: None
Boost: Survivalism
Total Battle Earnings: 0
Total Mush Found: 0
Offspring Count: 21
Bred This Year: 0
Total Times Bred: 7
Affinity W/Your Pack: Excellent
Talent: Luck Spirituality
Talent Count: 2
Injury: None
Adornments
Sales History

Pelt Color
Base Coat: Black (Common)
Eyes: Brown-Blue (Common)
Nose: Black (Common)
Inner Ears: Tan
Leg Type: Right Sock
Leg Color: Tan
Head Type: Panda
Head Color: Tan
Tail Type: Two Rings
Muzzle Type: Stripe
Muzzle Color: White
Harlequin: Obsidian
Somatic Mutation: Obsidian
Back Type: Extended Saddle
Back Color: None
Back Type #2: Half
Back Color #2: None
Shoulder: Chocolate
Brindle: Obsidian
Piebald 6: Slate
Belton: Brown
Leopard: Black
Speckle Type: None
Speckle Color: Blue
Ear Edges Type: Full
Ear Edges Color: None
Rarity Score: 45

Character Description
Biography
Samara and Bronsun's story was one that could be considered remarkably tragic. Samara had outlived all eighteen of her pups. She was considered cursed by those who dwelt in the Dragonbone Mountains. The Dragonbone pack's furs tended to be whites, greys, blacks, and on rare occasions dark browns. Samara was born normal, as any of her siblings. Her mother was prodigiously fertile. The Dragonbone Pack grew by numbers. However, upon reaching puberty Samara developed a number of light-brown patterns that stood out against the greyscale mountains. She could not be a hunter, but hope was found in her ability to mother offspring, none believing her unfortunate coloring would pass down. Samara did her duty. She never loved her lovers, it was unnecessary. She did, however, love her children. Though they did not have their mother's brown markings, it seemed they were cursed nonetheless. The pups died at birth or shortly after, they fell to diseases in their days roaming around the pack, one was carried off by an eagle, another died by the cold of harsh winter. For five years Samara endured loss. Her pups were all from different sires, so the defect was to be found in the mother. Still, if she could not be a mother or a hunter, she had no place...so she persisted. On her 7th year, Samara gave birth again. One pup survived and grew up to be the strongest of them all. He reached adulthood and became a warrior for the Dragonbone pack. Samara was terrified of losing her son, the son who she thought had been brought to her after so long. However, Mordin fell through the ice, and drowned beneath it. His body was never recovered. To be denied even visitation to the resting place for her son was too much to bear. Rumors that Samara was a rot, a defective specimen that comes out of all large sibling groups. She was listless for days. The reputation of her mother was all that kept Samara from being pushed from the pack. They were a large pack, full of power to control such a large domain, but resources could not be allocated for her. Nor would Samara's pride let her live off their generosity. A message came to the Dragonbone Pack that Commander Aurelius was seeking a Mistress for his grandson--as he had found one in his own mate, Desdaemona, years ago. Samara was summoned to be sent with him. She paid respect at the lake Mordin lost his life as they passed by, thinking of the other seventeen small bodies in the caverns of mountains. It took strength to say goodbye. So Samara returned to House Bron. She did not know if she would return to the Dragonbone pack once her obligation was fulfilled. Aurelius promised relics to return to contribute to the Dragonbone pack should she wish to return. Samara found companionship with Desdaemona, who had trained her to be a Mistress before she had departed. Samara could not believe it was with Murlowe that she had her first child out of duty, and with Aurelius for love. She had not expected Keeta to be so kind to her. Bronsun was hardly liked among the pack, nor was Luanfyre. When Samara arrived to Bronsun's cave she overheard Luanfyre discussing the mating with Bronsun. She discovered all of Bronsun's history with his first mate--of the Red Wastes--of children he had not found worthy--and of the adopted child he did not care for. A pup that would be lost. Samara was furious beyond measure, her pride wounded at being a second attempt and an improvement. If the Red Wastes could not provide Bronsun with a healthy pup, what luck might she have? Luanfyre left them. Bronsun was in haste to commit the deed, and Samara fulfilled it with lifeless eyes, maintaining her dignity in silence. No words passed between them for many weeks that followed. She was pregnant, and Bronsun's family was pleased. Being pregnant never had been the problem. In her heart, Samara secretly yearned for Bronsun to feel her pain for his failings to appreciate any pup under his charge. However...things became strange between them. Often, Bronsun would simply come to dwell in her presence, as though he enjoyed the quiet and the freedom from obligations. But she noticed the way his claws traced the grass, the agitation and restlessness in his eyes. After discussing the matter with Desdaemona, she realized what it had been all along. Bronsun felt as useless as Samara had in her pack. There seemed no place for him, no way to bring pride to his pack. He was shadowed by greater wolves. In truth...Samara wondered if he could not please his father and grandfather, why he thought he would be a worthy figure to look up to. The understanding softened her heart. Even if Bronsun saw her only as a means of gaining honor, she saw his true heart was worth something. In the cave that Aurelius, Desdaemona, Luanfyre, and Bronsun shared, Samara gradually eased close to the younger wolf. There were not so many words that passed between them, but the nights were no longer spent alone. For now...they served each other.

Breeding Info
N/A



Personality
Samara gave birth at night by the fire. She felt the greatest fear of her life. The labor had lasted days. Samara knew that the Dragonbone pack had not told Aurelius of her true history--boasting only of the number of pups she delivered, and never their untimely fates. Desdaemona and Scholaras worked together to try to ease her pain. As a first pup, a son, wiggled out--and was found stillborn, Samara knew it was happening again. Her weak body attempted to change fate, exerting another effort--and as if the gods were watching, or whoever had cursed her--another son dropped from her womb. He looked like Bronsun, golden, and precious beyond words. Hours passed while he attempted to nurse, but that fleeting happiness died when he stopped moving...and was not revived. It was night then, that Samara begged the gods for mercy. She would never bear another pup, she swore it. She would do anything for one pup to be freed of her curse. The Lord of Night's wife, a goddess of the dark, heard Samara. She captured the soul of the embers, of the dying part of the fire, and breathed life into them once most. As they glowed, so did the life of the final pup. The goddess whispered the name to be bestowed upon her daughter, and Samara heard her, The final pup would be named Nyx Embers. She looked nothing like her father, save for his icey eyes, eyes like the stars. That was enough. Samara finally realized it was not a 'rot' that grew upon her own furs. It was embers, which only had to be brought back to life.

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Special Skills
N/A


Character Attributes
Dominance: 
 50
 50/200
Stealth: 
 0
   0/200
Perception: 
 0
   0/200
Luck: 
 20
 20/200
Maternal: 
 15
 15/200
Social: 
 0
   0/200
Empathy: 
 0
   0/200
Morals: 
 0
   0/200
Resolve: 
 0
   0/200
Composure: 
 0
   0/200
Wisdom: 
 0
   0/200
Battle: 
 0
   0/200
Charisma: 
 0
   0/200
Agility: 
 0
   0/200
Spirituality: 
 20
 20/200

Total Character Points: 105

Vitals
Health: 
 100
100/100
Hunger: 
 100
100/100
Thirst: 
 100
100/100

Weather Vitals

Flood : +4Earthquake : +2Hurricane : -1Blizzard : +2

Howling Rating: Unknown Wrestling Rating: Unknown Disposition Rating: Unknown


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