Lunar'Wing
| Last Details | |
|---|---|
| Death Age | 6 years 11 months (Adult) |
| Sex | Female |
| Personality | Imaginative |
| Breeding Records | |
|---|---|
| Death Age in Rollovers | 166 |
| Pups Bred | 10 pups bred |
| Looks | |
|---|---|
| Base | Birch (2.29%) |
| Base Genetics | Monochrome Medium I |
| Eyes | Gray |
| Skin | Oxblood |
| Nose | Fallow |
| Claws | White |
| Mutation | None |
| Secondary Mutation | None |
| Carrier Status | View Report |
| Variant | Default |
| Markings | |
|---|---|
| Slot 1 | Beige Back Half Patch (59%) |
| Slot 2 | Black Half Saddle (30%) |
| Slot 3 | None |
| Slot 4 | Honey Predator (30%) |
| Slot 5 | None |
| Slot 6 | None |
| Slot 7 | None |
| Slot 8 | None |
| Slot 9 | None |
| Slot 10 | Honey Back Heavy Patch (36%) |
| Birth Stats | ||
|---|---|---|
| Strength | Speed | Agility |
| Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
| Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
| Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
| Birth Information | |
|---|---|
| Moon | Unknown |
| Season | Unknown |
| Biome | Unknown |
Biography
She may act or seem kin or carding but underneath she just wants the pack for her own purposes. Her mind is dark and twisted. No one knows what goes on in her mind. Not even her own pup knows.
She has been stripped of her heirship and given eight strikes. Her powers are taken and her Cnitharian decorations were stripped from her. She is now an ordinary wolf scorned by the pack for her crimes.
Lunr'wing steps towards a cliff watching the horizon. She looks to you below her and almost snarled in irrational anger. "What are you doing here, wolf?" She hopped down a few ledges to get closer to you. "You don't belong here" she said sharply ears pinned to her head, flat and slick with dew. Her coat was covered in dew from standing still so long in the dead of night. She shook it off a bit and went back to snarling.
She has been stripped of her heirship and given eight strikes. Her powers are taken and her Cnitharian decorations were stripped from her. She is now an ordinary wolf scorned by the pack for her crimes.
Lunr'wing steps towards a cliff watching the horizon. She looks to you below her and almost snarled in irrational anger. "What are you doing here, wolf?" She hopped down a few ledges to get closer to you. "You don't belong here" she said sharply ears pinned to her head, flat and slick with dew. Her coat was covered in dew from standing still so long in the dead of night. She shook it off a bit and went back to snarling.
| Decorations and Background |
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Background
None equippedDecorations
Above
None equipped!
Below
None equipped!