୨୧.Arkela.୨୧
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 7 years 6½ months (Elder) |
Sex | Female |
Personality | Imaginative |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 181 |
Pups Bred | 25 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Caramel (2.5%) |
Base Genetics | Muted Dark I |
Eyes | Violet |
Skin | Black |
Nose | Black |
Claws | Black |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | Unknown |
Variant | Relaxed |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | Airglow Ornate Waves (54%) |
Slot 2 | Losna Shepherd Heavy (67%) |
Slot 3 | Losna Aurora (84%) |
Slot 4 | Caelum Veneer (41%) |
Slot 5 | None |
Slot 6 | Black Dilution (55%) |
Slot 7 | Moonlight Ornate Blotches (49%) |
Slot 8 | None |
Slot 9 | Clover Ornate Spots (28%) |
Slot 10 | Beige Tamaskan Unders (8%) |
Birth Stats | ||
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Strength | Speed | Agility |
73 | 64 | 67 |
Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
96 | 99 | 399 |
Birth Information | |
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Moon | Unknown |
Season | Unknown |
Biome | Unknown |
Biography
In the vast expanse of the untamed wilderness, where towering mountains kissed the sky and rivers roared with life, there lived a she-wolf named Arkela. She possessed a coat as gloomy as the moon and her eyes sparkled like stars, hinting at the boundless imagination that lay within her.
Arkela was not like the other wolves in her pack. While they honed their physical prowess and sharpened their hunting skills, Arkela's strength lay in her vivid imagination and keen sense of wonder. She saw the world through a different lens, always seeking out the hidden beauty and untold stories that lay beneath the surface.
As the scout of her pack, Arkela took on the vital role of exploring and mapping their territory. Her paws treaded lightly, leaving no trace behind as she ventured into uncharted lands. Her senses were heightened, attuned to the subtlest changes in the environment, enabling her to navigate the wilderness with ease.
But it was Arkela's imagination that truly set her apart. As she traversed the mountains and valleys, her mind soared beyond the physical realm. She envisioned tales of ancient spirits that danced among the trees and whispered secrets to the wind. She imagined forgotten civilizations that once thrived beneath the forest canopy, their ruins hidden from prying eyes.
Arkela's imagination fueled her creativity, aiding her in survival and assisting her packmates. She would discover hidden paths and shortcuts, intuitively sensing safe passages and avoiding unseen dangers. Her maps were not merely depictions of the landscape, but works of art, infused with the stories and mythical creatures she conjured in her mind.
Her packmates marveled at Arkela's ability to weave tales and bring life to their surroundings. She could transform a simple rock formation into a majestic castle or a trickling stream into a river of dreams. Her stories ignited their own imaginations, granting them solace and inspiration during difficult times.
But Arkela's imaginative nature also drew the attention of the spirits that inhabited the wilderness. They saw in her a kindred spirit, one who honored and respected the magic and beauty of the natural world. They whispered secrets to her, sharing the hidden knowledge of the land and guiding her through treacherous terrain.
Through the ages, the lore of Arkela, the imaginative scout, spread far and wide. Tales of her ability to see beyond what was visible to the eye inspired young wolves to embrace their own creativity and embrace the magic that lay within the world. And so, her legacy endured, her spirit woven into the very fabric of the wilderness she so loved.
May the lore of Arkela forever remind us to see the world with wonder, to embrace our imagination, and to honor the stories that lie dormant in every corner of the earth. For it is through the lens of imagination that we can truly appreciate the boundless beauty and enchantment that surrounds us.
Arkela was not like the other wolves in her pack. While they honed their physical prowess and sharpened their hunting skills, Arkela's strength lay in her vivid imagination and keen sense of wonder. She saw the world through a different lens, always seeking out the hidden beauty and untold stories that lay beneath the surface.
As the scout of her pack, Arkela took on the vital role of exploring and mapping their territory. Her paws treaded lightly, leaving no trace behind as she ventured into uncharted lands. Her senses were heightened, attuned to the subtlest changes in the environment, enabling her to navigate the wilderness with ease.
But it was Arkela's imagination that truly set her apart. As she traversed the mountains and valleys, her mind soared beyond the physical realm. She envisioned tales of ancient spirits that danced among the trees and whispered secrets to the wind. She imagined forgotten civilizations that once thrived beneath the forest canopy, their ruins hidden from prying eyes.
Arkela's imagination fueled her creativity, aiding her in survival and assisting her packmates. She would discover hidden paths and shortcuts, intuitively sensing safe passages and avoiding unseen dangers. Her maps were not merely depictions of the landscape, but works of art, infused with the stories and mythical creatures she conjured in her mind.
Her packmates marveled at Arkela's ability to weave tales and bring life to their surroundings. She could transform a simple rock formation into a majestic castle or a trickling stream into a river of dreams. Her stories ignited their own imaginations, granting them solace and inspiration during difficult times.
But Arkela's imaginative nature also drew the attention of the spirits that inhabited the wilderness. They saw in her a kindred spirit, one who honored and respected the magic and beauty of the natural world. They whispered secrets to her, sharing the hidden knowledge of the land and guiding her through treacherous terrain.
Through the ages, the lore of Arkela, the imaginative scout, spread far and wide. Tales of her ability to see beyond what was visible to the eye inspired young wolves to embrace their own creativity and embrace the magic that lay within the world. And so, her legacy endured, her spirit woven into the very fabric of the wilderness she so loved.
May the lore of Arkela forever remind us to see the world with wonder, to embrace our imagination, and to honor the stories that lie dormant in every corner of the earth. For it is through the lens of imagination that we can truly appreciate the boundless beauty and enchantment that surrounds us.