Nettle Littlecreek
| Last Details | |
|---|---|
| Death Age | 7 years 7½ months (Elder) |
| Sex | Male |
| Personality | Unknown |
| Breeding Records | |
|---|---|
| Death Age in Rollovers | 183 |
| Pups Bred | 0 pups bred |
| Looks | |
|---|---|
| Base | Black (6.07%) |
| Base Genetics | Monochrome Dark I |
| Eyes | Olive |
| Skin | Oxblood |
| Nose | Oxblood |
| Claws | Root |
| Mutation | None |
| Secondary Mutation | None |
| Carrier Status | Unknown |
| Variant | Default |
| Markings | |
|---|---|
| Slot 1 | None |
| Slot 2 | None |
| Slot 3 | Honey Throat Patch (12%) |
| Slot 4 | None |
| Slot 5 | Brown Half Saddle (56%) |
| Slot 6 | Black Throat (69%) |
| Slot 7 | None |
| Slot 8 | None |
| Slot 9 | None |
| Slot 10 | None |
| Birth Stats | ||
|---|---|---|
| Strength | Speed | Agility |
| Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
| Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
| Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
| Birth Information | |
|---|---|
| Moon | Unknown |
| Season | Unknown |
| Biome | Unknown |
Biography
Joined the pack in Year 1, Early Spring.
Died Year 5, Mid Summer. Buried in the Mountains.
Family: Morgan Beaverpelt (Cousin), Ellie Beaverpelt (Adopted Niece), Sortia Stormheart (Unofficial but basically his daughter now)
Apprentice: Sortia Stormheart
Pack Relationships: Friends with Salmonberry, Honey, Alma, and Hawthorn.
Lazy personality
Unlike many of the wolves in the Lostwood Pack, Nettle didn’t leave his family early, instead staying with his birth pack as an adult. However, he wasn’t very happy there, as they were best known for their hunting skills and he was... not. He never had much of an interest in hunting or fighting, even games as a pup. He always preferred to stay closer to the dens, examining the plants that grew nearby.
In his free time, rather than converse with the other wolves in his pack, he would walk the borders of their territory, looking at interesting plants and hoping to find someone who could teach him about them. He’d heard of herbalism from others, and was intrigued by it, but there was no one in his pack to teach him. It was on one of these walks that he encountered Honey, who invited him to join the pack and reassured him that he was welcome no matter what his talents were.